Nobody's Home Lyrics - Black Clint

Move slowly to my dresser drawers 

Put my blue jeans on 

Find my cowboy boots, my button down 

Strap my timepiece on my arm 

Grab my billfold, my pocket change 

Just a mindless old routine 

Then it's out the door and down the street 

But it's not really me 

I still comb my hair the same 

Still like the same cologne 

And I still drive that pickup truck 

That the same old bank still owns 

But since you left, everybody says 

I'm not the guy they've known 

The lights are on, but nobody's home 

Cup of coffee in the morning 

Just food for the brain 

But I've been numb since our last goodbye 

I haven't felt a thing 

But now there's pains in my head 

And pains in my chest 

And I think I'm losing my hair 

I'm a half a man with half a mind 

To think you didn't care 

I still comb my hair the same 

Still like the same cologne 

And I still drive that pickup truck 

That the same old bank still owns 

But since you left, everybody says 

I'm not the guy they've known 

The lights are on, but nobody's home