Riddle House Lyrics

The street is very wide
And I can't see across it
My house isn't clear to me
The cars move in between

[Chorus: And I say Question]
When is a door not a door?
And I say: "That's not right!
Answer when it's a jar

The numbers soft as soap
And tend to bend in addition
They're much too wan for me
I'd prefer some consistancy

[Chorus]
The windows open wide
But I can't see out of it
The view is not very there
Some-times I look for it

[Chorus]