[Intro] [short drum pickup] [Verse 1] Pile the coats up on my bed, I'll take your picture by the door. Got a fridge of magnet faces, and I'm always making more. I know everybody's drink, half by name and half by avatar. If this is your first night here, it's not. It never is. [Pre-Chorus] So if your night went sideways, if your plans fell through, if your ride forgot you, if your group went mute, if everywhere that's open isn't open to you, baby, you know what to do. [Chorus] Come on in. It's an open house. The lights are on, the locks are off, the music's loud. You don't have to live here to love it. You don't have to stay to call it home. Come on in. It's an open house. Built it big so nobody has to be alone. [Verse 2] Two a.m., the kitchen's quiet, there's a jacket on the couch. They'll be back for it eventually. That's how I see it now. There's a water ring on the table where your glass sat last July. I could sand it out some weekend. Never seem to find the time. [Pre-Chorus] So if your night went sideways, if your year fell through, if the whole crowd scattered and nobody told you, if everywhere that's open isn't open to you, baby, you know what to do. [Chorus] Come on in. It's an open house. The lights are on, the locks are off, the music's loud. You don't have to live here to love it. You don't have to stay to call it home. Come on in. It's an open house. Built it big so nobody has to be alone. [Bridge] [soft electric piano only, dry close male vocal] Everyone says the same sweet thing on their way out the door. God, I could see myself living here. So could I. So could I. I've been seeing it for years. [Final Chorus] [starts huge, strips down gradually] Come on in. It's an open house. The lights are on, the locks are off, the music's loud. You don't have to live here to love it. You don't have to stay to call it home. Come on in. It's an open house. [nearly stripped, one lead vocal] Built it big so nobody has to be alone. [Outro] [half-time, sparse keyboard, soft close vocal] Sunday morning, paper cups on every flat surface that I own. Funny. It never looks this lived-in till everybody's gone home.
