Full House Songtext
von Sport

Short pants, tight shoes
"Not coming home tonight"
Wheatfields horizon
Weak legs to walk the land
To crushing mountains
Great peaks I′ll learn to love
And you dear sister
You feeling the same way?


Lonesome misgivings of growing old alone
Life long grieving
Life long reconstruction
Same face, same talks
And our restrained bond
We shared a full house
Full of people, full of pain

A fork crossroad
Is it the only place to be?
Once I found a full house down in Michigan
It gave me something
I had never had before
The quiet of some people I could trust

Same face, same talks, same will to runaway
We've been shattered by affective insecurity
Can′t say I love you
You can't either, can you?
Thirty something, you made me the best gift you could do