Below the House

Not all of your words have to go through me like wine
 If I listen too long I'd be lost all the time
 Some things are better if we leave them alone
 Not everything has to be set in stone.
 Maybe he is looking for something he once had
 If I cannot go to that place I won't be sad
 There is only room for some things and the rest
 Bury them beneath the house, leave nothing left
 When I sleep alone I remember what I see
 In the desert I'll be walking while it seems
 This is the reality I've stumbled upon
 Do not try to wake me, I have to keep moving on
 Lay me by a river and sing to me a song
 Let me touch the water, tell me what is wrong
 There are many things that keep our mouths closed
 The water in your hand, I'd drink it but it's cold
 Not all of your words have to go through me like wine
 If I listen too long I'd be lost all the time
 Some things are better if we leave them alone
 Not everything has to be set in stone