Paroles: For The Day. Love Isn't Brains, Children.... Dreamhouse.

Hunting my dreamhouse, it's overrun
I'm not invited, so I won't come
I know all the parties, so I just watch
I never felt alien, not at all too much
If you would be there, I'll never know
I'm just wondering, how can I show...

Sometimes alone is good for me
It's never been shown and hard to see
Hunting the dreamhouse is overcome
I will not go there, it's too overrun
I will be waiting inside this room
Never felt alien this way too soon...

This time too soon I'm going home
Too hard for me to see you go
If this was the last chance to talk to you
I should have better done what I do
Just watching you talk the whole night away
While I know that I can't make you stay

Stay with me