The Railway House

There's a house

By the rails that I know

In a valley of its ownWith trains and bones

And birds in the yard

Where the wild nettles growGrowing over the door

Growing up through the walls

Growing up, growing over

A treasure to be toldSo wave goodbye

To living alone

I think we've found

Our homeLet's paint these walls

And pull up the weeds

And cast our fevers

In stoneGrowing out of the drugs

Growing up through the night

Growing up, growing older

With treasure to be toldI see us growing old

I watch us growing old

Together, together

Together