I must have walked over thirty odd miles in the shadow of a swollen cloud
I watch the floor roll past my boots in the pouring rain
Haven't seen a single woman or man or beast of any shape
Now no-one can listen to me moaning about the pain
But there's a house with a little light
And there's a figure in the window
And with a deep breath I knock softly on the door
And as the light spills over me
I feel a warm consideration
This is a house that leaves you always wanting more
If I never see another sunrise I will look back mystified
I hope my mother did remember to Sky+ my life
Then I can scrub back and forwards, making observations
And maybe I could justify
My miscalculations and collateral damage
And the people I hurt tonight
But there's a house with a little light
And there's a figure in the window
And with a deep breath I knock softly on the door
And as the light spills over me
I feel a warm consideration
This is a house that leaves you always wanting more
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Scrub back and forwards, making observations
And maybe I could testify
My miscalculations and collateral damage
And the people I hurt tonight
But there's a house with a little light
And there's a figure in the window
And with a deep breath I knock softly on the door
And as the light spills over me
I feel a warm appreciation
For the house that leaves you always wanting more