Dream House - COIN

I built a dream house

On a fault line

With a swing set

In the front yard

Well I tried

I’m not an animal

I’ve got pride

And I’ve got some terrible

Peace of mind

I’m not a sentimental

Kind of type

But I felt it all

When she cried

I don’t care anymore

But it’s weighing me down

I’m closing the door

But

What happened to the dream house

I don’t even know anymore

I thought we were falling

Baby we were all in

Never thought we’d be revolving doors

So I took some predictable chords

And I wrote you a song

Maybe we’re doing some household chores

And you whistle right along

I’m closing the door

But

What happened to the dream house

I don’t even know anymore

I thought we were falling

Baby we were all in

Never thought we’d be revolving doors

All this time

And I’ve got nothing to lose

What happened to the dream house

I don’t even know anymore