Look At My House

Oh yeah, oh yeah

Look at my house on the hill
Somewhere far out of the city
Look at my house in the hill
My oh my isn't it pretty

Look at this evening sun
Slicing blades through the storm
Something that's cold is coming after me
Oh the running is what keeps me warm

Chorus
I'm so, I'm so,
What's that word?
What's that word?
I'm so, I'm so,
What's that word?
What's that word?

Can't seem to situate right
I'm always changing my shape
The place I fit in just fine yesterday
Is the chokehold that I must escape

Chorus

Look at my house on the hill
I've got the key in my pocket at last
And all this time to kill
But here comes this creeping chill

I wish that I could just freeze
Freeze in a block of ice
My view of the world could be fixed in place
So simple and easy and nice

Chorus

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