There are those
Spend the night under bridges
Over by the river
Down in the park through the winter But there's a house that I know
Safe and warm
And no(Down where the priests bless the wine.)
She's been born into the wrong time
She keeps nonsense on her mind She's as bored as bored can be
She's a poet, she's a builder
She's a haveShe knows just how to say yes
She's skating frozen chaos
Till the no
But sometimes in the dead of night
Woken by the city lights
She wonders how she keeps alive. And threw out the girl to
This is the girl who lost the house
Which paid to the man who put up the rent
Feather his own sweet home
She's a clueless social climber
Likes the wrong side of the bed She's a pickIn the company of friends
She's co common, she's so cold
She's tried every variation
She's homesick for a future
Can't stomach what she's told
On every street in every town All her days are up and down At home among the lostThis is the girl who lost the house Which paid to the man who put up the rent
Feather his own sweet home
Here's the good samaritan
And threw out the girl to Looks away and carries on.
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