| This old house we live in
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| Needs a new beginning
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| Clean the ashes from the fireplace
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| Ambers fade with the glow upon your face
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| We can build a brand new rooftop
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| Brainstorm colors from the ground on up
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| An open front door, four strong walls
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| We’ll go back to the way it was
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| This old house, broken down
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| But it’s still ours, it’s still our own
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| This old house, filled with clouds
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| It’s still ours, it’s still our home
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| Let’s go, I know we can
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| Haunted by all we don’t understand
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| Let’s go we can look to the view like we used to
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| Yeah, like we used to
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| We’ll plant a garden and watch it grow
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| Faster than we could’ve ever even know
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| Paint the porch real pretty
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| And when friends come around we’ll stand proud
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| This old house, broken down
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| But it’s still ours, it’s still our own
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| This old house, filled with clouds
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| It’s still ours, it’s still our home |