The street lights blind my eyes Through a shade that's halfway pulled. Cracklin' outside interrupts the radio in my head. Speeding through a familar self I don't know all too well. Find a glimpse outside my home. If you ever want to come home from Chicago Leave the things that habit made you love. I'll be there to await your arrival To give you a life you've never known Sometimes I get the feeling that I'm not the only one, Somehow my silence speaks for itself. As I stroll down this street, I pray for a chance I'll see you there. This time I think I'll share my life with you. If you ever want to come home from Chicago Leave the things that habit made you love. I'll be there to await your arrival To give you a life you've never known If you ever want to come home from Chicago, Leave the things that habit made you love. I'll be there to await your arrival To give you a life you've never known (repeats until end)