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You said you wanted a house
And you wanted to build it yourself
But house is not a home
Unless you’ve got someone to go there with

No one loves you if you don’t love yourself
No one needs you if you won’t be yourself
You’ve painted all the walls and think the colors never fade
But your measurements are wrong
And the beams they are falling down

Everyone’s abandoned this town
And everyone is fleeing this coast
All we ever do is turn our past
Into a ghost