House

This is my house this is where I live

That is the winter those are the trees

I can hear them breathe this is my bed

This is where I sleep that was the dark

Those are my dreams they belong to me

This is my floor this is where I lie

This is a square room

That was a bright light

These are not my eyes

What is my soul where is my tired heart

That is the question

Where is the answer Inside my house

And I sit by the window

And I wish I was rain

I want to fall from the sky

I want to get wet all over again

'Cause this my house it belongs to me

Inside my head it's all that's left

This is my house this is my bed

This is where I sleep that was the dark

Those are my dreams they belong to me

This is my house

This is my house

This is my house