There's guitars ringing out from the top floor
This house that I've learned to rest my soul inside
Still be quiet, this world's a giant
That I don't feel like facing tonight
I don't have the words yet,
I'll smoke a cigarette
Even though she'll smell it on my breath
I say I'm on kids, even though I can't quit
The things that make me child-y
But it ain't all bad,
the windows are cracked I came down
to hear you laughing in the kitchen
bay Let's pour some wine, still a little time
And maybe a little bit left in me to stay You still be quiet,
the world's a giant
And I ain't ever had myself a David's heart
I'll say sorry to God for all the trouble
I caused Maybe that's a good place for me to start
You'll be holding till no-holders,
boy
I heard breathing in this world is a thief
of joy
You better off fighting, then you are dead
The time for rest ain't now,
cause the kids need fed
The time for rest ain't now,
cause the kids need fed
Guitars ringing out from the top of that
house We used to rest our souls inside
Nothing lasts,
memories pass Think of home on August 9th
There's reasons to go,
reasons to stay Just know you'll fear it all anyway
You still be quiet,
this world's a giant Maybe there's a little bit left to say
You'll be holding till no-holders, boy
I heard breathing in this world is a
thief of joy You better off fighting,
then you are dead The time for rest ain't now,
cause the kids need fed The time for rest ain't now,
the kids need fed