Nobody Home

I don't sit home waiting for love to come call, though I'm spending all my time alone; the next time I hear love knock on my heart, if it's you, there's nobody home. When I answered the knock to admit you, I didn't know what was in store; you cheated and hurt me, then broke my heart, if you knock, I'm not home anymore. When you left I reached the conclusion, that no-one at all in my life; was better for me in the long run, than being a cheating mans wife. So don't come knocking again at my heart, thinking I'll let you come home; you better believe when I tell you, if it's you, there's nobody home.