Alan Walker, Alessia Labate - Not Home

I know this house is falling Is falling, is falling down This old familiar feeling It's freaking, freaking me out The silence is too loud Oh, I knocked on all the doors Picked up the pictures on the floor But no, no, no, no, no Nobody's home, nobody's home Oh, I tried twisting the key Turned on the electricity But no, no, no, no, no Nobody's home, nobody's home Nobody's home Nobody's home Your pictures in the hallway Colours fade, they fade to grey Your imprint in the mattress But I guess all that remains Some things never change Oh, I knocked on all the doors Picked up the pictures on the floor But no, no, no, no, no Nobody's home, nobody's home Oh, I tried twisting the key Turned on the electricity But no, no, no, no, no Nobody's home, nobody's home Nobody's home La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la Nobody's home