Saturday, February 21, 2009

WHEN I DON’T FEEL AT HOME

when I don’t feel at home
then I know she’s not home
everywhere I go
that isn’t home
i feel like a stranger there
feeling on my own
in a house of empty thought
in a house of empty force
in a house we’ve been before
in a world where
madness makes you
feel like a man at war
feel like we’ve seen it before
it makes you feel like
it’s everyone’s war
and then it’s real love
that opens the door

what it is to be loved
is the real roof above
anywhere I go
that she calls home
we’ll never be strangers there
never on my own
in a house of phantom walls
in a house of open doors
in a house we call our own
in a world where
madness makes you
feel like a man at war
feel like we’ve seen it before
it makes you feel like
it’s everyone’s war
and then it’s real love
that opens the door

our house casts no shadow
this I know to be true
our house leaves an impression
in a world where
blindness makes you
feel like a man at war
feel like we’ve seen it before
it makes you feel like
it’s everyone’s war
and then it’s real love
that opens the door…

© fairalldanz music

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