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“There’s Still A Light In The House” Live at The Great Hall in Toronto 2018 ’There’s Still A Light In The House’ available here: https://valley.lnk.to/tsalith ‘Maybe’ Side A EP available here: https://valley.lnk.to/msA Connect with Valley: Website: https://www.ThisIsValley.com Instagram:   / thisisvalley   Facebook:   / thisisvalley   Twitter:   / thisisvalley   TikTok:   / thisisvalley   Store: http://www.thisisvalley.com/shop/ ’There’s Still A Light In The House’ Lyrics: I’d like to call you on the way home Another precious call to waste on my mouth My chance is tugging me by the shoulder But there’s no one home to let you in or let me out (There’s still a light in the house) I saw a face so close to mine in Chelsea Market There’s something about her and there’s something about it There’s a million ways to pass the day on a concrete island We try to get past it, just stuck in the traffic Swing your conscience, pull the lever Maybe talking’s not the feature (There’s still a light in the house) I’d like to call you on the way home Another precious call to waste on my mouth My chance is tugging me by the shoulder But there’s no one home to let you in or let me out (There’s still a light in the house) It’s such a waste to watch you slide out in the hallway Break down in the housing on the street end apartment We share a ride cause you’re alone and in the same clothes With the blur of the tunnel and the blur of the mirror Swing your conscience, pull the lever Maybe talking’s not the feature (There’s still a light in the house) I’d like to call you on the way home Another precious call to waste on my mouth My chance is tugging me by the shoulder But there’s no one home to let you in or let me out (There’s still a light in the house) When she cries she brings the storm in I kinda like the way it pours 3 o’clock and calling Anna She’s telling me “C’mon, move on” In the Brooklyn light we’re just passer-bys Your hands on my shoulder, it all feels right Cause you found me there with your new cut hair Is it New York or heaven? I can’t think twice now I’d like to call you on the way home Another precious call to waste on my mouth My chance is tugging me by the shoulder But there’s no one home to let you in or let me out (There’s still a light in the house)