I live in a small pale house A moment's march from the beach My day is growing near And here I find no peace at all And here I find no peace at all I hear the summer sounds Silent only we keep on That hurts in my fingerprint Left roads winding on your peeling skin And here I find no peace at all And here I find no peace at all I live in a small pale house A moment's march from the beach My day is growing near And here I find no peace at all And here I find no peace at all