From: Andrew [email protected]
When the house was standing
you’d never have to leave it,
when the house was standing
you’d never have to leave,
the bricks and mortor have all given way
at first they resisted, but then they began to sway,
How can you say, forever is at your command?
How can you say, the futures in the palm,
in the palm of your hand?
When the house was standing,
you’d never have to leave it,
when the house was standing,
you’d never have to leave,
that gapping hole was once a foundation,
where you stand now were tools in the basement,
How can you say, forever is at your command?
How can you say, the futures in the palm,
in the palm of you hand?