Violet Hour The House
I don't think that I can stay In the old house anymore There's to many memories Things live there no eyes can see In the garden there's No flowers ever grow there The house is where I live A place to take but not to give Close the door Did you not see the colours Climbing up the window Nor hitch a ride with Lucy To see marshmallow skies It starts to rain But i can't find the rainbow I leave the house But there's nowhere to go No one ever seems to call The house must be too far away I wish for yesterday And all the things I had to say I pack a suitcase and Lock the door behind me The house is better left Without its heart it stands bereft Turn away