I've been haunting my own house Nothing new besides this déjà vu It's all just Desmond Blue The woodwinds tailspin and You've been wearing the same blouse Weeks on end, there's that robe again It's a family friend My socks take walks without me but We abide When the dust and the rust Combust we'll still be Safe inside In the thick of the sticks And stones we call our home We've been watching the pot boil Chemistry in a cup of tea Comes down to entropy Electrons move along and We survive In the dust and the rust Concussed but somehow Still alive Through the thick and thin Within our house and home We take pride In our fauna and our fluoride You keep looking at us cross-eyed But the fools in town are on our side I've been haunting my own spouse Nothing new, not even déjà vu Inside this causal loop Our cells accelerate and We collide With the dust and the rust And trust we'll settle Safe inside In the thick of the sticks And stones that make our home In the thick of the sticks And stones we call our home