From the recording Spice Rack
Lyrics
The year she trembled and moved beneath me
The summer wind was warm but the air I breathed freezed me
How did I get here? I used to move freely
Tired of hearing the words why cant it be easy
I'm gonna build my house
On a bed made of stone
Find comfort being alone
My old triumphant song did get up and leave me
Need to get in a car and head up to Ely
Find some space for myself where all the breeze be
The year she trembled and moved beneath me
I'm gonna build my house
On a bed made of stone
Find comfort being alone
Hard to think about the past, past likes to squeeze me
Don't think about tomorrow, tomorrow will tease me
If I had nice things, would they even please me?
I need to work the land with my hands, but let the trees be
I'm gonna build my house
On a bed made of stone
Find comfort being alone
Close your eyes there's nothing worth seeing
Find an untamed patch of grass and focus on being
Feel the sun on your face time to stop fleeing
Its not too late to hope you can still dream
I'm gonna build my house
On a bed made of stone
Find comfort being alone