I know that
a house without love
is just a house

And I see you sitting there 
on your own
but you´re not alone
though you probably
identify yourself 
as a Mrs. Lonely
sitting next to your 
wicked half

I don't wanna ask you
how you really feel
but my arms are not long enough
to reach through the screen
and hold you tight

My thoughts live in my heart
and I'd like them to move into
your mind
and set your spirit free
so that you can find 
your way home