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My home is not a house
I'm surrounded by no walls
But I'm as quiet as a mouse
You'll never know I'm here at all
It seems I'm always disappearing
With my world thrown in a case
But do you know just how endearing
I find your little place?

I constantly remind myself one thing
This is where I always said I'd be
? ? ? of insincerity
And spend my fifteen minutes here with me

Oh I really get around
Oh I really get around
I'll take a silver plated jet plane
Yeah, and run it in the grounds
Take the scissor to the strings
That gather human beings
And take you on that holiday
You dream about

I can tell you
All about my secret
But I think I'd better show you

Constantly remind myself one thing
This is where I always swore I'd be (right here)
I'll drain your lake and leave those fish to doubt
Everything they knew before the drought

Oh, but I really get around
Did I mention that I really get around
I'll spend some time in Turkey
Just tryin' to get the hang of things
Oh and I could be a rich man
But what a bitch man
And elementary things will just come naturally

(Oh I've got a secret... I've got a secret
I can tell you
All about my secret
But I think I'd better show you

My home is not a house
I'm surrounded by no walls
But I'm as quiet as a mouse