Unprocessed Unprocessed - House of Waters

Shelter
Prosperous installation
Arrival
I need to tell you from our journey
It's been a million years since I rested all of me
I’ll sink into your doors
As you melt into the sea
The sea

The dust on antique interior
The smell of wooden shutters
The sound of the old parquet
Your doors still open
The wind bursts through the curtain
The waves pound at your walls
You stand within the water
The water sterling

Let there be a choir of waves
And let the years pass by
I will leave without a trace
The house never to die

The architect of all that we can't see with bare eyes
Crafted every corner of this condominium
I used to come here when the dark had not yet unfolded
All over our lives
All over our lives

Let there be a choir of waves
Let the years pass by
I will leave without a trace
The house never to die