This Is a Good Street - Mudcrutch

This is a good house.

It wasn’t our home.

It never scuffed you here on this

threshold.

I never waited for you by the window.

This is a good house.

This is a good room.

You never slept here.

You can’t betray the faith that is

kept here and then no more tears will be wept here.

This is a good room.

This is a good bed.

We never laid here.

You can’t erase the love that was made

here.

And a love that’s love will not fade here.

This is a good bed.

This is a good heart and you can’t take it.

You can bend it, bruise it and

shake it.

But no my dear you can’t break it.

This is good heart.

This is a good bed.

Tis is a good room.

This a good house.

This is a good street.

This is a good street.

This is a good street.