House on Rubber Souls
Home
Home
Home
Home where did you go?
I haven't found you since I left three years ago
These roofs might shelter from the rain
But where's my shelter for the pain?
Some have put their homes on wheels
Portable bedsides by which to kneel
These white wagons can be parked
But they can't shield my heart
Oh and I, I know
That my home is not a place that I can go
And I could search for miles
To find a place I'll never know
And my, my home is not a place to walk to
It's buried in my soul
And your house ain't built on concrete
Yeah it's built on rubber soles
Friend, would you leave the porch light on?
I can't find this place at night, it knows I don't belong
The sound of these walls, whispering winds
I know inside this cannot be the place where I begin
What have I got to fear?
Without these windows it's clear
It's never been a roof or walls
Or polished wooden floors
Your house is built on all of us
Yeah it's built on rubber souls
Oh and I, I know
That my home is not a place that I can go
And I could search for miles
To find a place I'll never know
And my, my home is not a place to walk to
It's buried in my soul
And your house ain't built on concrete
Yeah it's built on rubber soles
And your house ain't built on concrete
Yeah it's built on rubber soles
Home
Home
Home where did you go?
I haven't found you since I left three years ago
These roofs might shelter from the rain
But where's my shelter for the pain?
Some have put their homes on wheels
Portable bedsides by which to kneel
These white wagons can be parked
But they can't shield my heart
Oh and I, I know
That my home is not a place that I can go
And I could search for miles
To find a place I'll never know
And my, my home is not a place to walk to
It's buried in my soul
And your house ain't built on concrete
Yeah it's built on rubber soles
Friend, would you leave the porch light on?
I can't find this place at night, it knows I don't belong
The sound of these walls, whispering winds
I know inside this cannot be the place where I begin
What have I got to fear?
Without these windows it's clear
It's never been a roof or walls
Or polished wooden floors
Your house is built on all of us
Yeah it's built on rubber souls
Oh and I, I know
That my home is not a place that I can go
And I could search for miles
To find a place I'll never know
And my, my home is not a place to walk to
It's buried in my soul
And your house ain't built on concrete
Yeah it's built on rubber soles
And your house ain't built on concrete
Yeah it's built on rubber soles
Credits
Writer(s): Caique Morais, Joshua Mendrala
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