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I am your house I watch your back at night I am your swaddling wrap Still sometimes you slip out I am your house I will stand I won't collapse I am made of bricks and cracks My deep foundations are all sound I am your house I'm see-through because my rooms are made of glass I protect your body from the inside, When I can THESE BEAMS ARE MADE OF OAK THESE BEAMS ARE MADE OF NOTES THESE BEAMS COVERED WITH PAPER THESE BEAMS COVERED IN DUST THESE BEAMS ARE MADE OF US THESE BEAMS ARE MADE OF US I am your house I guard your skin and your bones Together roof and garden I wish the nights were longer I am your match I am your match
Writer(s): Neysa Barnett, Emile Larroche Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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