You have authority over this house
The uneven wooden boards beneath our bed belongs to you
Every coat hook and coffee stained counter top is yours forever
I am a guest in this shoppe
Laughs and glasses of gin for sale
Your heart's half price
I've walked in to this shoppe, this house of yours
We got drunk on your kitchen floor and we held each other close through the waves of night time
I know this house is yours
Everything inside belongs to you
I call it my home
