Below the House

Not all of your words have to go through me like wine

If I listen too long I'd be lost all the time

Some things are better if we leave them alone

Not everything has to be set in stone

Maybe he is looking for something he once had

If I cannot go to that place I won't be sad

There is only room for some things and the rest

Bury them beneath the house, leave nothing left

When I sleep alone I remember what I see

In the desert I'll be walking while it seems

This is the reality I've stumbled upon

Do not try to wake me, I have to keep moving on

Lay me by a river and sing to me a song

Let me touch the water, tell me what is wrong

There are many things that keep our mouths closed

Water in your hand, I'd drink it but it's cold

Not all of your words have to go through me like wine

If I listen too long I'd be lost all the time

Some things are better if we leave them alone

Not everything has to be set in stone