Текст песни This Old House - PHÏLL feat. Jennifer Bronson

Let me talk to them let me Spock to them
Give it back scribble on a chalkboard
Summertime comes butterflies form
Live it up, belittle in the short term
But simple as a leaf fall
Your world can change in a brief call
Could take a second like three four
Sits inside boils and steeps cold
Pointing blame try to find fault
Its not gon change final outcome
In your mind youre done for the bells rung
Easy as the sum of 1 and 1
Just waiting on the night time
Darkness hides all the fine lines
Choices all become right ones
Dont even notice what I even run from

Gotta remember that im always home
This what i run from, this what I run from

You are not alone
And youre always home
But dont tell yourself youre safe
You are not alone

Complacency a cold killer
Aimless with the power of a gorilla
Strength torn off a fruitless limbs
Strange thorns are ruthless here, I know you wanna protect
Ego makes a promise in jest
And the Id just nods along bobbing his neck
Saying that he′s heard all before
So predictable like 4 on the floor
Creaky floorboards break in this old house
Gotta be tended to and battered down
The dusty attic you pass but wont approach
Cause you heard voices and think theyre ghost
Acknowledge theyre here but so are you
Respect no fear work on and continue
Making this your home
Pain is a deed for you to own