Lyrics Patrick Wolf

Patrick Wolf

The Railway House

There's a house

By the rails that I know

In a valley

Of

It's own

With trains and bones

And birds in the yard

Where the wild

Nettles

Grow

Growing over the door

Growing up through the walls

Growing up

Growing over

A treasure to be told

So wave goodbye

To living alone

I think

We've found

Our home

Let’s paint these walls

And pull up the weeds

And cast

Our fevers

In stone

Growing out of the drugs

Growing up through the night

Growing up

Growing older

With treasure to be told

I see us growing old

I watch us growing old

Together, together

Together