I'm sitting pretty pretty tonight
Perspective safely out of my reach
I left my imitation of life
Outside, hoping someone would steal it
This house is not my home
This house is functional

Our father was our model for God
I am my own model for Jesus
My body is a temple
I spend my life smashing to pieces
In this house
I am law
In this house
I climb the walls.

Lyrics submitted by CreeperKamikaze

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