lyrics
Our homes the oldest on our street
Wooden floors make noise beneath our feet
The cold comes through the walls, it slips through single panes
The roof leaks every time it rains
The lights kept burning out 'til only one remained
A basement filled with empty picture frames
We battled for a year and fought at every turn
Some days I'd like to see it burn
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I was lost but I found it with you here
Fingers crossed like this house, we'll last into the years
'Til we rust- and our foundations turn to dust
The walls on this house are like skin
Hiding all their troubles deep within
Withe every creak, it speaks its mother tongue
Reminding us that everyone was once young
CHORUS
credits
from
Turn To Dust,
track released June 29, 2014
Drums, percussion, piano recorded at Baker Studios with Joby Baker
Drums and Percussion by Rob Phillips
Backing vocals by Jeff Shannon
Artwork by Sam Paul-
shadedswan@gmail.com
Assorted instruments, vocals, and production by Mike Baker
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