Absent Minded
House of me
They come in
to leave something behind
but there i am
and so is us
we are their tv
I am their host
blindly leading the blind
few have been there
not many know of it
this house can be found
and there i am on their television
and they watch my life
keep the television on to listen to the music revolving around me
they come into this house nopt knowing what to expect
and there i am spilling my guts
as slowly slowly it gets bigger and through my living room which kleeps changing
throught themn and the gam,e we are playing
i rule a corner of the world
and wouldnt have it any other way
This house is not a home they sing
and in this way i can be bought and sold
something theyve always wanted
an object to crave
a way to jump in and love or hate another for no reason
play detective
and see what comes of what
and here i am reaching out to the internet community saying hello world
I cannot
i will not
it is time
i cant hide
its been an unfortunate slide
They are looking for me
the one who sold the house of me
with me on the screen sold it to a man or woman
with a vebdetta to do hell or high water
and i have been bought and sold many times
bought and sold
I dream of this house
its a fame i will never see i know
for when i walk in there i will think its just cameras inside the house
but its the house of me
and when i walk aweay from the house
theyre still watching me
Theyre coming to find me
to save my life
to change what has become
to ask me why i said what i said and did what i did
why they had to see everything from me in the bathroom to crying unabashedly
they want answers
as they have lived in this house the house of me
They all leave it all behind and add something new
you buy whats in this house
and try to discover what is mine and what is theirs and blind leading the blind
i try to lead the man or woman in this house to their object to crave before they leave
for some of the objects among many of the possession sin the house of me
are cursed
and one or two are gifts from above
if i was there if i could see
i could tell you
but when you are in that house
you cxan see
you can hear me
and the game has just begun
an unfortunate slide
theyre aiming for me
but this game of estates and free wills and selling of my soul has many rules
cases of fate and destinies to watch for
the house of me and the game i am
your object to crave of greed and humbliung men and me
here i am living on the edge
walking in circles
listening to the thousands of voices
wanting to go home
looking out for the madman whop is crucifying me
and all i can do is better myself
entertain what i can
and slide the objects in my home the best i can
blindly lead the blind
and one day i might make it home
to this fame i will never see
back home
to this house of me
inspiring music and movies
all my delusions crossing into reality
my curse of this house
to understand something
you sing along to that ive said to soo many
as i talk aloud
theyve heard it all aloud in the house of me
and you sing along
and here i roam this dream revisited called earth
hoping to perfect this dance so one day you will understand
the purpose of this house and the secrets you keep from me
and how hard it truly is to surprise me
to leave something behind
but there i am
and so is us
we are their tv
I am their host
blindly leading the blind
few have been there
not many know of it
this house can be found
and there i am on their television
and they watch my life
keep the television on to listen to the music revolving around me
they come into this house nopt knowing what to expect
and there i am spilling my guts
as slowly slowly it gets bigger and through my living room which kleeps changing
throught themn and the gam,e we are playing
i rule a corner of the world
and wouldnt have it any other way
This house is not a home they sing
and in this way i can be bought and sold
something theyve always wanted
an object to crave
a way to jump in and love or hate another for no reason
play detective
and see what comes of what
and here i am reaching out to the internet community saying hello world
I cannot
i will not
it is time
i cant hide
its been an unfortunate slide
They are looking for me
the one who sold the house of me
with me on the screen sold it to a man or woman
with a vebdetta to do hell or high water
and i have been bought and sold many times
bought and sold
I dream of this house
its a fame i will never see i know
for when i walk in there i will think its just cameras inside the house
but its the house of me
and when i walk aweay from the house
theyre still watching me
Theyre coming to find me
to save my life
to change what has become
to ask me why i said what i said and did what i did
why they had to see everything from me in the bathroom to crying unabashedly
they want answers
as they have lived in this house the house of me
They all leave it all behind and add something new
you buy whats in this house
and try to discover what is mine and what is theirs and blind leading the blind
i try to lead the man or woman in this house to their object to crave before they leave
for some of the objects among many of the possession sin the house of me
are cursed
and one or two are gifts from above
if i was there if i could see
i could tell you
but when you are in that house
you cxan see
you can hear me
and the game has just begun
an unfortunate slide
theyre aiming for me
but this game of estates and free wills and selling of my soul has many rules
cases of fate and destinies to watch for
the house of me and the game i am
your object to crave of greed and humbliung men and me
here i am living on the edge
walking in circles
listening to the thousands of voices
wanting to go home
looking out for the madman whop is crucifying me
and all i can do is better myself
entertain what i can
and slide the objects in my home the best i can
blindly lead the blind
and one day i might make it home
to this fame i will never see
back home
to this house of me
inspiring music and movies
all my delusions crossing into reality
my curse of this house
to understand something
you sing along to that ive said to soo many
as i talk aloud
theyve heard it all aloud in the house of me
and you sing along
and here i roam this dream revisited called earth
hoping to perfect this dance so one day you will understand
the purpose of this house and the secrets you keep from me
and how hard it truly is to surprise me
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House of me
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