Jeff Goldblum's House

Out in the desert of real time
You'll find an old man
And he will tell you in your life
You will fall down
But in the back of your mind
You still don't feel right
'Cause you know if you don't find
the answer you're forever lost and alone
Then I turned a corner and felt like I was finally home

'Cause you're
You're stuck in your same old ways
And you're not quite sure
How to get back to the better days

I met the man by the Maritime
A paralysed paradigm, he said
If you let go of old hands
You can be a free-man
But I hung up the phone
As I tried to find my way to the end of the road
All I could find were faces I've already owned
To pass the time I sat in the traffic of thought
When I reach the end I looked out into the unknown

Out in the desert of real time
You'll find an old man
And he will tell you in your life
You will fall down
But in the back of your mind
You still don't feel right
'Cause you know if you don't find
the answer you're forever lost and alone
Then I turned a corner and felt like I was finally home

'Cause you're
You're stuck in your same old ways
And you're not quite sure
How to get back to the good old days, the good old days

I can hear your heart
I can feel my mind slipping away
Underneath he stars
I can still hear you calling my name



Credits
Writer(s): James Freeman
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