The phones been ringin’ now for quite sometime
If someone’s in there won’t you drop me a line?
Seen the faint outline of your shadow upstairs
But the shades drawn tight wha’ cha’ doin’ in there?

Angels Vicar
Sleepy babies Sleepy babies

Counselor Vicar
In your ignorant bliss I’ll tell you

Chorus:
The Lights are on, No one’s home
The Lights are on, No one’s home
The Lights are on, No one’s home
The Lights are on, No one’s home

Could it be a private charade?
Holdin’ on tight to an active grenade!
As your ego gets fatter now
Does it even matter now
The ladder you’ve been climbin’ on’s
‘burnin’ down in tatters now?

Angels Vicar
Sleepy babies Sleepy babies

Counselor Vicar
In your ignorant bliss I’ll tell you

Chorus:
The Lights are on, No one’s home
The Lights are on, No one’s home
The Lights are on, No one’s home
The Lights are on, No one’s home