Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Good House, artist - Deakin. Album song Sleep Cycle, in the genre АльтернативаDate of issue: 07.04.2016
Record label: Domino
Song language: English
Good House |
| By my hands or with fire |
| I’ll be cleaning black temples that I’d built in defense |
| My polishing shines I find |
| Spent my time fearing age |
| And retreating from answers to questions I’d asked |
| In each passing stage I poked myself blind |
| I lost time |
| I lost minds |
| You might find that there’s eyes |
| You might find only your eyes |
| Well retrain them to send |
| At first just pretend |
| But later for searching much further |
| Each trial leaves you open |
| Decide you’re light |
| Cause brother it’s time |
| You’ll always find life |
| Hold on |
| Keep up |
| I’ll show you inside |
| In this |
| Good house for it’s light |
| I spend all my time |
| Here taste good bread |
| I bake for my mind |
| Inside I fold my well lived advice |
| It says |
| When you feel tired |
| There’s more left inside |
| Slow down |
| Breathe deep |
| If you cry in mourning revive |
| Lay down |
| Be quiet |
| Is this how we pray? |
| My hands |
| Can show us the way |
| But feel how they shake |
| Too bright |
| But then too dim |
| You always find reasons you’re frightened |
| So frightened |
| That you won’t go in |
| And reason may fight you |
| So even then |
| Don’t wait |
| Feel shy |
| Come sit at your place |
| Cause you can |
| Your body rewired |
| You may feel strange |
| Breathe in without |
| Breathe out you’re alright |
| Breathe in with all |
| Breathing out all that shame |
| No cowering fright |
| Keep building up waves |
| Replenish in flight |
| So I breathe my way down |
| And I breathe my way deeper |
| When I’ve grown I ascend |
| At sea see my hands |
| They’re stretching much further and stronger they’re holding my life to the fire |
| No tries |
| Fire builds fire |
| Shiva come home |
| I’m ready to play |
| When we dance |
| Great heights are required |
| I won’t feel ashamed |
| Divine and spun right round |
| The center unwinds you’re unfolding |
| Divine and spinning round |
| Your pleasure is binding |
| And held in trance |
| As I spin |
| I grow |
| Embracing decay |
| With each turn |
| Delight comes alive |
| Loss slipping away |
| Breathe in without |
| Breathe out |
| You’re alright |
| Breathe in with all |
| Spit out all that rage |
| You’re safe now, don’t fight |
| Your body’s engaged |
| Just flow and get right |
| Like following angels |
| You’re following angels |