[Verse] Boxes stacked in silent rows, Flicker light from street below, Walls are bare, but memories grow, Whispers of a place I know. [Pre-Chorus] Every frame and faded song, Feels like where my heart belongs, [Chorus] But here I am, just sorting through the night, Rooms donât feel quite right, Iâm reaching out to something I canât find, Missing home again tonight. [Verse] Paper crinkles, old photographs, Echoes from my past, they laugh, Empty corners hold the draft, In this quiet aftermath. [Pre-Chorus] Every scent and faded smile, Takes me back a thousand miles, [Chorus] But here I am, just sorting through the night, Rooms donât feel quite right, Iâm reaching out to something I canât find, Missing home again tonight. [Bridge] Maybe time will heal these walls, Turn the silence into calls, Till then I keep these memories close, In cardboard ships that chase the coast. [Chorus] But here I am, just sorting through the night, Rooms donât feel quite right, Iâm reaching out to something I canât find, Missing home again tonight. [Outro] Missing home again tonight, Under dim and fading light.