The worst thing is the silence, ringing in my earsnWaking up from a dream to remember your not herenand some days im so lonely i can barely even breathe nthen something will remind me that ur still right here with mennCHORUSnand your the light house, leading me home,nGuiding me through every stormnAnd your the sun, that shines on my face,nThe warming embrace, the light of my daynYour the lighthousennI long to hear laughter, to look into your eyesnAnd i miss the way we used to talk until the sun would risenAnd some day im so angry you were taken far too soonnbut i know your right beside me and your carrying me throughnnCHORUSnnAnd i swear that i can feel younYour breath upon my skinnAnd when ever i need you i can you whisperingnnohnwhen ever i need you i can hear you whisperingnnand your the lighthouse, leading me home nguiding me through, every stormnand yeah your the sun that shines on my facenthe warming embrace, the light of my daysnyour the light house nyour the light housenand your leading me homenoh yeah