In this house There?s no order There?s no loss of love out here If it?s over
I know I called Out to you Something is haunting these four walls You know it?s true
I will crawl Right back to you Under the smoldering summer sky I?ll be there soon
I?ve been told Of the new fast days There's some room to breathe but i don't think twice We?ll be there soon
Well all that?s a man Has trickled out Let me breathe
All that?s a man Has trickled out Let me leave
All that?s a man Then we hold
My heart is clean Like a crater of the moon And the sea Of cackling gloom
I?ll be true True to you We may consume ourselves but I don?t think twice I?ll be there soon, so...
Well all that?s a man Has trickled out Let me breathe
All that?s a man Has trickled out Let me leave
All that?s a man Then we hold it
Uh oh, oh, there?s nothing here Uh oh, oh, there?s nothing here; here
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