Texty: Doves. Lost Souls. A House.

it was a day like this and my house burnt down
and the walls were thin and they crashed to the ground
it was a day like this and my life unwound
you could've struck me a line and that's okay now
we could always put it together again
you could've told me a lie, and a lie so thin, so thin
now everything's clear

day after day and the life goes on
and I try to see the good in everyone
if I ever find myself here again
I'll give everything