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If you decide to
enter this house
be prepared
to hear laughters and cries
Happy laughter
for small little things
but also cries
cries with suffocating tears
These walls
these walls keep memories
of good and bad
These windows keep secrets
of the life I once had
A life that turned out
to be an illusion
an illusion I was fed
Domesticated
by the song of a man
I've lost the divine gift
of being myself
Happy laughter
for small little things
but also cries
cries with suffocating tears
Take your shoes off
you’re in my house
There’s there’s no dirt here
no more lies
All the little things here mean
everything
The true shape
of an extinct reality
My voice my voice was always
small in this house
Careful and cautious
in its own place
Domesticated
by the song of a man
I lost myself
Take take your shoes off
you’re in my house
There’s there’s no dirt here
no more lies
All the little things here mean
everything
The true shape
of an extinct reality
Domesticated
by the song of a man
I've lost the divine gift
of being myself
Domesticated
by the song of a man
I’ve lost
I’ve lost myself
Domesticated
by the song of a man
I’ve lost the divine gift
of being myself
Domesticated
by the song of a man
I’ve lost
I’ve lost myself