House In My Head - Sons and Daughters

Sometimes the conversation is a road to the south

Beyond the leaking roof, to the dry mouth

Sometimes intrepidation is the roadkill in me

Oh, walk on in and solve the mystery

Single configuration, I’m out on bended knee

Oh, call for help, I’m separating free

House in my head has left me for dead

This house in my head, I’m going home

House in my head has left me for dead

House in my head, and I’m going home

Sometimes the conversation leads roads out to the south

Past leaking roofs and dry, dry mouths

So this isolation hole too hard on me

It was somebody I knew threw away the key

House in my head has left me for dead

This house in my head, and I’m going home

House in my head has left me for dead

House in my head, and I’m going home

Sometimes a conversation is a road to the south

Past leaking roofs and a drying mouth

Footsteps inside this nation follow tracks, comparted train

When I felt this funeral march along my brain

House in my head has left me for dead

This house in my head, I’m going home

House in my head, you’ve left me for dead

House in my head, and I’m going home

Out of the street lights

Out of the street lights

Out of the street lights