In Other Houses
Music & Lyrics by Leah Finkelstein

Verse I:
In other houses, framing my thoughts untold
I see a daughter filling her hands with earth
Oh, time will tell her what she don’t know

Chorus I:
Sitting on a pile of boxes, rummaging through the love left behind
Wandering through a hall of pictures casting reflections of time that’s gone by

Verse II:
In other houses, they’ve got their tales of woe
Behind gray stories is where they reside
I fill my glass with all that I’ve seen

Chorus II:
Sifting through a bunch of pieces, throwing away things I don’t wanna find
Laying on a pile of rubble, closing my eyes, and remembering home


In other houses, they’re going home
In other houses, they’re going home…