House By The Lake

Jesse Sykes

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    Fill your pockets full of river stones
    For us, deep beneath the soul
    On your stockings a songbird sang
    Alone, all alone

    Oh, these things that hold onto me
    Drag my feet across the sky
    Oh, these things they don't belong to me
    This time, oh this time

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    Baby, it's time to go
    To that house down by the lake
    Baby, it's time to go
    To that house down by the lake

    A beauty all by herself
    Just floating peacefully
    Death had forgotten her
    Like she's, she's forgotten me

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    Composition: Philip John Wandscher and Jesse Solomon Sykes

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