Testo House

Ah
ah

Your cries fall on death ears,
They overlook these bad days.
But they don't see the blind tears
But sit with me, they'll go away.
Your house is not your home
Your house is not your home
Your house is not your home, my love
I can be that.

Ah
ah

The bricks that built these empty walls
With only strangers now to live inside
And though I promised I'd be ten feet tall
Soon we'll find another place to hide

Your house is not your home
Your house is not your home Your house is not your home, my love
I can be that.

Hold onto your heart
And hese cold walls will come crashing down
Our love stands still
Where we will lay is where we belong
Where we belong, where we belong.

Your house is not your home
Your house is not your home
Your house is not your home, my love
I can be that.