The Living Room EP
by House of Ghosts
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Not Alone
04:05
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Cut Your Thread
05:08
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Hole In The Floor
04:12
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released 11 November 2011
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- Track Name: Not Alone
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I'm not alone
I'm living in a house of ghosts
Roll so slow
Shadows wait on the floor below
We sold our souls to silver ghosts
They march in our hearts to the beat that brings us home
We wait another day to see if it takes
We wait and wait and wait and wait and wait
Wanna see it break
Feel the fear in its heart race
Will it set you free
Is it gonna be everything you need
We wait another day to see if it takes
We wait and wait and wait and wait and wait
We sold our souls to silver ghosts
They march in our hearts to the beat that brings us home - Track Name: Cut Your Thread
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Someone put a blindfold on me
Spun me in circles and told me to swing
Eyes shut tight I float on my feet
Waiting for amazing to rain down on me
Close my eyes, draw wings on me
Cut the strings they tied to my feet
If I float away and never come back
Know the other sides exactly like they said
I'll wait, I'll wait in there
Waiting for you to cut your thread
I'll wait, I'll wait in there
Waiting for the day I'll take your hand again
And I will never forget the night
You reached up ripped open the sky
The silver halos were on our side
You told me not to fear the light
Said don't fear the light
Don't fear the light
I'll wait, I'll wait in there
Waiting for you to cut your thread
I'll wait, I'll wait in there
Waiting for the day I'll take your hand again - Track Name: Hole In The Floor
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Are we sleeping
Are we dead
Will we ever lift our heads
You wait for the one you find, the one you find it in
It's waiting to lift you up and pull you through again
The ghosts are in this house again
You feel the call, the hole in the floor
The ghosts are in this house again
The sun is gone, we float along
It's a hunger, it can't be fed
Picking apples painted red
You wait for the one you find, the one you find it in
It's waiting to lift you up and pull you through again
The ghosts are in this house again
You feel the call, the hole in the floor
The ghosts are in this house again
The sun is gone, we float along
