Houses and stairs are soft in the gaze
The light as it floods
In the rooms everyday
Houses are bored
In a way that wants nothing more
There's no escape within walls that are yours
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Tress
F
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Tress
I recognize every night as you lie with me
Something must change
In a way that seems further now
I have no realizations of my own
Living with fear for a sight that's unknown
F
O
R
Tress
F
O
R
Houses are bored
In a way that wants nothing more
There's no escape within walls that are yours