Houses

The houses on our block
Don't like to talk to us
And you can't deny the facts
They tell us to leave
And go home or you'll see
That life isn't what it seems to be

You get lost sometimes
Sometimes your thoughts aren't nice
Sometimes you want to die
And that's alright

My house is very happy
And you'll see
That it's furnished
To the ninth degree
I painted the walls
With my thoughts
And they got covered up
In that eggshell color

You get lost sometimes
Sometimes your thoughts aren't nice
Sometimes you want to die
And that's alright

Houses on my street
Don't like to talk to me
And I find that
That's just fine
They're sad and they're lonely
Upset and they're empty
You just got to
Give them time

They get lost sometimes
Sometimes there thoughts aren't nice
Sometimes they want to die
And that's alright



Credits
Writer(s): Aiden Velazquez
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