Lyrics House Where We All Live - The Veils
                                                There's 
                                                an 
                                                old 
                                                child's 
                                                swing 
                                                set 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                lawn
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                an 
                                                ivied 
                                                wall 
                                                lured 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                years
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                neckerchiefed 
                                                spaniel 
                                                patrols 
                                                the 
                                                swamp
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                drinks 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                garden 
                                                of 
                                                our 
                                                tears
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                are 
                                                many 
                                                rooms 
                                                and 
                                                many 
                                                floows
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                billion 
                                                up 
                                                and 
                                                    a 
                                                billion 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                not 
                                                sure 
                                                God 
                                                knows 
                                                we're 
                                                here
 
                                    
                                
                                                Most 
                                                nights 
                                                it 
                                                keeps 
                                                to 
                                                itself
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                    a 
                                                widow's 
                                                wing 
                                                and 
                                                an 
                                                unloved 
                                                wing
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                the 
                                                unwanted 
                                                floor 
                                                towards 
                                                the 
                                                rear
 
                                    
                                
                                                I've 
                                                tried 
                                                to 
                                                memorise 
                                                their 
                                                names
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                no 
                                                sooner 
                                                one 
                                                dies 
                                                than 
                                                another 
                                                appears
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                were 
                                                bible 
                                                verses 
                                                all 
                                                down 
                                                the 
                                                halls
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                they 
                                                soon 
                                                got 
                                                replaced 
                                                with 
                                                explicit 
                                                cartoons
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                are 
                                                lipstick 
                                                marks 
                                                on 
                                                all 
                                                our 
                                                collars
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                sign 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                gate 
                                                reads 
                                                'Come 
                                                Back 
                                                Soon'
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                all 
                                                do 
                                                our 
                                                best 
                                                to 
                                                keep 
                                                it 
                                                clean
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                some 
                                                guy's 
                                                minds 
                                                are 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                sieve
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sometimes 
                                                it's 
                                                    a 
                                                little 
                                                hard 
                                                to 
                                                sleep 
                                                at 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                house 
                                                where 
                                                we 
                                                all 
                                                live
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                when 
                                                    I 
                                                walk 
                                                the 
                                                grounds 
                                                at 
                                                dawn
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                hear 
                                                the 
                                                sounds 
                                                of 
                                                far 
                                                off 
                                                bells
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                lay 
                                                my 
                                                feet 
                                                out 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                reeds
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                dream 
                                                of 
                                                being 
                                                somewhere 
                                                else
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                boy, 
                                                next 
                                                time 
                                                you 
                                                are 
                                                in 
                                                town
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                ring 
                                                the 
                                                bell 
                                                and 
                                                I'll 
                                                let 
                                                you 
                                                in
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                think 
                                                you're 
                                                going 
                                                to 
                                                need 
                                                directions 
                                                -
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                ask 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                house 
                                                where 
                                                we 
                                                all 
                                                live
 
                                    
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