This house
Always
Returns
Things we lost
Not today
Sometimes
A button
Most of the time
A memory
Not today
What we lost and what we found
Lines we crossed without a sound
What is real and what is not
What we lost and what we got
A real life
A real house
A real love
A real child
I can wait
It's not too late
To turn
Return
Writer(s): Jamie Watson, Tony Butler, Mark Brzezicki, Bruce William Watson, Michael Peters
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