Inside My House - Rabbit Junk

It’s a cold hard fact

That life moves so fast

Without taking another breath

You get stuck in the past

I remember the boy I used to be

Taking life on so innocently

It’s a cold hard fact

That life moves so fast

Without taking another breath

You get stuck in the past

It’s of little relief that others hold your belief

With so much standing against us all, you’ve got to be the thief

Everything inside my house is broke

The stove don’t work, my window is cracked, it’s all fucked up

A hall of broken mirrors, path of broken glass

Everything inside my house is black

It’s a cold hard fact

That life moves so fast

Without taking another breath

You get stuck in the past

I remember the boy I used to be

Taking life on so innocently

It’s cold hard fact

That life moves so fast

Without taking another breath

You get stuck in the past

It’s of little relief that others hold your belief

With so much standing against us all, you’ve got to be the thief

Everything inside my house sweats all night

I wake up every morning And taste the salt

Sunlight streaming in through the nicotine

I bathe in the smoke of the unseen

It’s a cold hard fact

That life moves so fast

Without taking another breath

You get stuck in the past

I remember the boy I used to be

Taking life on so innocently

It’s cold hard fact

That life moves so fast

Without taking another breath

You get stuck in the past

It’s of little relief that others hold your belief

With so much standing against us all, you’ve got to be the thief

It’s a cold hard fact

That life moves so fast

Without taking another breath

You get stuck in the past

I remember the boy I used to be

Taking life on so innocently

It’s cold hard fact

That life moves so fast

Without taking another breath

You get stuck in the past

It’s of little relief that others hold your belief

With so much standing against us all, you’ve got to be the thief