[Verse 1: David Byrne]
My love
Your house has many rooms
The kitchen's filled with food
I'll find a place inside
[Verse 2: Byrne]
The dreams that pass across your face
Come from a secret place
Everyone close your eyes
[Chorus: Byrne & St. Vincent]
It's true
I am a shaky ladder
Intergalactic matter
Outside of space and time
[Verse 3: Byrne]
But who is standing on your street
These buildings are not real
My tricks are useless here
[Verse 4: Byrne]
"It's true"
That's what a lover hears
It's a what fool believes
It's not too late to try
My love
Your house has many rooms
The kitchen's filled with food
I'll find a place inside
[Verse 2: Byrne]
The dreams that pass across your face
Come from a secret place
Everyone close your eyes
[Chorus: Byrne & St. Vincent]
It's true
I am a shaky ladder
Intergalactic matter
Outside of space and time
[Verse 3: Byrne]
But who is standing on your street
These buildings are not real
My tricks are useless here
[Verse 4: Byrne]
"It's true"
That's what a lover hears
It's a what fool believes
It's not too late to try
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