red house painters
over my head [4 track demo]
Some odd door, some blooming tree Senseless and awkward feeling hard uneased Sleep in rooms where people leave Dry of gentleness of life of breeze  Sometimes you get so alone Without a friend It's hard to know who you are? And to pretend  Little lights reaching over my head Shiny sinks to let myself out in And you won't call to say that it's all right 'Cause you know it lasts all night  You know you should be at home Where it's good to be tired Under a roof that you know That we're inside  Some odd door, off-white painted sills Faded pictures gathered 'round me still And I know what you face in the night And I know you'll be alright 