you know, I started to feel pain
when my toys all went away
hiding places got mislaid

I know, behind is now much older
well my lady still is young
everybody's gotta run
'til I reach this house

something there
always there
makes me sad
I miss this house

you know, my heart is getting colder
all the phonies on the streets
missing love that brings a home

I know, despite the wood and brick walls
yes I've learned to get along
making soup or making songs
'til I reach this house

something there