| In the belly of your house
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| I was perfectly lodged
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| Home, it’s wherever my rent goes
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| But this room, it comes close
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| Oh, it’s still full of my old ghosts
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| When I couldn’t be alone so
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| I wouldn’t let my friends go
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| You’ve built this
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| Brick by heavy brick
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| Did you have me in mind
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| When you made it like this?
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| Didn’t have courage like I have now
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| I need to focus on what’s constant
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| Because we’ll always have our worries
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| But you’re the only thing that’s concrete
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| And you built this
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| Brick by heavy brick
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| Did you have me in mind
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| When you made it like this?
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| I must be poorly designed
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| No-one else would have as terrible thoughts as mine
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| part of any blueprint
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| I felt the to draw one
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| Its angles and its contours
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| Are shaped by everything that we’ve done
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| It will crackle in our impulse
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| With lights that we will follow
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| Oh stay as steady as you have been
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| I worry things are changing
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| I must be poorly designed
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| No-one else would have as terrible thoughts as mine
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| This is as steady as it will get
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| This is as steady as it will get
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| This is as steady as it will get |