In my house theres a light for our sins Theres a light that flickers like Only you can see Theres a man that watches me Theres a girl that likes to comb her hair Theres a man that watches me Dark ribbons in her hair In my house a light that shines Its brilliant up there father Keep on right to the door theres a sign In my house In a draw in a shelf by the wall Theres shells and theres grasses They watch my house And the living me says I cant go Push you to the waters edge to save Pretty little man with his head full of shame Where the wood shines brightly And the river sails In my house I can see where the river flows Its like a shrine its like a morgue Its a peace where the old men go
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