Pulled in the driveway, picked up the paper
Found my key, and unlocked the door
I walked in, felt like a stranger
Like I'd never been there before
As I wandered room to room
It was silent as a tomb
Could have heard a teardrop
Could have heard a heartbreak
Never saw the flood come
Even though I felt the rain
Never heard a house sound
So loud with memories
Where there used to be
A happy home
In the house on the corner
Of lonely and gone
If she talked about leaving, I wasn't listening
If she showed me a sign, well I never saw
Did she stop believing, did I stop giving
Can't put my finger on what went wrong
Now the quietest noise I'm told, is the sound of letting go
Could have heard a teardrop
Could have heard a heartbreak
Never saw the flood come, even though I felt the rain
Never heard a house sound, so loud with memories
Where there used to be a happy home
In the house on the corner
Of lonely and gone
Whoa...never heard a house sound
So loud with memories
Where there used to be a happy home
In the house on the corner
In the house on the corner
Of lonely and gone

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group, ZELLS MUSIC COMPANY
Writer(s): BILL MCCORVEY, DAVID LOWELL GIBSON, GREG CROWE