Below the House

Not all of your words have to go through me like wine If I listen too long I'd be lost all the time Some things are better if we leave them alone Not everything has to be set in stone. Maybe he is looking for something he once had If I cannot go to that place I won't be sad There is only room for some things and the rest Bury them beneath the house, leave nothing left When I sleep alone I remember what I see In the desert I'll be walking while it seems This is the reality I've stumbled upon Do not try to wake me, I have to keep moving on Lay me by a river and sing to me a song Let me touch the water, tell me what is wrong There are many things that keep our mouths closed The water in your hand, I'd drink it but it's cold Not all of your words have to go through me like wine If I listen too long I'd be lost all the time Some things are better if we leave them alone Not everything has to be set in stone