you know, I started to feel pain when my toys all went away hiding places got mislaid I know, behind is now much older well my lady still is young everybody's gotta run 'til I reach this house something there always there makes me sad I miss this house you know, my heart is getting colder all the phonies on the streets missing love that brings a home I know, despite the wood and brick walls yes I've learned to get along making soup or making songs 'til I reach this house something there