More old stuff

Dim the lights,
Lock the door,
Spread your pictures upon the floor.
Wipe the dust off of our past.
When it all starts coming back,
It aint easy being strong.
And when I can't forget your gone,
I just surrender,
And have myself a night......to remeber

Every light in the house is on,
The back yards bright as the early dawn,
Front yard looks like run way lights,
Almost like noon in the dead of night,
Every light in the house is on,
Just in case you ever do get tired of being gone.
Every light in the house is on.