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I’ll be the floors you can walk
all over me, lay down and be free.

You’ll be the walls standing strong
and tall, I can lean on you and see the view
from your window when mine is a little skew.

We’ll sing to the ocean, we’ll sing to the trees
nature is a magic potion if you learn to love the breeze.

In our shelter of love, in house of dreams where
the beggars are princes and the broken are queens.

I'll be the floors and you’ll be the walls
I’ll meet you in the corner
where we can open a new door.

HOME

I’ll be the floors you can walk all over me, lay down and be free.

You’ll be the walls standing strong and tall,
I can lean on you and see the view from your window when mine is a little skew.

We’ll sing to the ocean, we’ll sing to the trees
nature is a magic potion if you learn to love the breeze.

In our shelter of love, in house of dreams where
the beggars are princes and the broken are queens.

I'll be the floors and you’ll be the walls
I’ll meet you in the corner where we can open a new door.