(Mark Ward) Called you up about an hour ago No one answered guess you weren't home Since you left I've had a lot of time to think Been a month of Mondays since I took a drink Poured what I had stashed down the kitchen sink Bein angry it ain't no way to live Takin more than I'll ever give I only wish this pain would go away Chorus Cause home is where the hurt is Still tryin to find myself Stuck here in the middle of lonesome Wishin I was somewhere else And this achin heart wasn't filled with bitterness So alone Cause home is where the hurt is Silence he ain't a stranger now I've come to know him well somehow Too often dreams echo with the shadows All I know is I need a friend Waitin on the bitter end Bein angry ain't no way to be Can you believe what's become of me And all I want is to feel your skin again Chorus Home, Home Home is where the hurt is I'm so alone Home is where the hurt is The heart is gone Home is where the hurt is