An empty house will leave you fatherless
The cycle is coming around like my mother did, but it's in her blood
But, Oh, my brother
You've gotten over it, gotten older yet

But it's only what our hearts will power
I think I might have found the smoking gun
My thoughts trail off for hours
Maybe the time has come to be the one

An empty house will leave you fatherless
The cycle is coming around like my mother did and it's in her blood
For the love of another
If the habit fits, then you must admit

It's only what our hearts will power
I think I might have found the smoking gun
My thoughts trail off for hours
Maybe the time has come to be the one