Heart of Chambers - Beach House

In your heart of chambers

Where you sit

With your picture books

And your ancient wit

In that nook I found you

So old and tired

Would you be the one to carry me?

I’d like to be someone

You could finally learn to love again

Made our iron bed side

Cold as graves

So we stoke the organs

That may comfort grace

And they conjured spirits

To make you smile

Would you be my long time baby?

I’d like to be someone

You could finally learn to Breathe

At our sides

Let’s take the time

To mend these smiles

To get them

Could make it home

Love is surprises

Live our own lives

In our beds we’re the lucky ones

Filled with the sun

In our beds we’re the lucky ones

Fill us with the sun