SONGS & DREAMS
Did you know I live in your house?
All of the time -- I'm in and out!
I slam the doors, I draw the blinds,
I search the closets, I lose my mind!
I can't help returning again and again
To relive the losses and experience the pain.
Oh, that two-bedroom, one-and-a-half bath,
How could it have made a child so sad?
But it wasn't really all glum and doom,
Holidays and summertime brought some fun, too!
Oh, yes -- I live in your little house there;
In the law of dreams, there's nothing like ouster.
But don't think I like it!
It just makes me sick.
I go back and get all uptight and upset
In a place I'd like to just forget!