Lyrics:

In my dark (motels?)
She breathes for the most of us
Harder to listen
Than to let the thing go free
Can you let the things go?
Can you let them go?
Have you let them go?
This was my house
This was my...
There's a saviour in everyone
Just as hard than to listen
There's a feeling from every mind
To watch the thing grow
Can you let the thing grow?
Can you let them go?
Can you watch the thing go?
This is my house
This is a fine house
This is time's house
Such a fine house