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Our House

by INK.

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lyrics

If I can't sit down without a fight then shout with all my might,
And I'd hate to stick around before I leave this town to go inside,
And in our home, we made our lives out on the phone, who knows?
'Cause we wrote our laws to a scripture of applause, so come on inside.

So don't take our hours away, because our friends are here the night to stay!

Cause in our house, we like to run inside,
And we have bouts of discontent, we fight
And though we lie and say we're fine most times
'Cause in our house, we know what's fun, what's right.

So don't take our privilege back, or soon we'll go running'! Running for our attack!

So don't make attempts to comprehend our grace,
For what you believe, in this place you can't achieve, without me,
And for what you propose, to make a mess of our abode (Oh no, woah-oh)
'Cause we wrote our laws to a scripture of applause, so come on inside.

So don't take our nights away, because we're sure to spend them on our days

'Cause in our house we like to run inside,
And we have bouts of discontent, we fight
And though we lie and say we're fine most times
'Cause in our house we know what's fun, what's right.

'Cause in our house, we have a meal,
Three courses of just how you feel,
And on each floor, we stay up to paint,
What dreams we've been having', while we're still awake!

'Cause in our house, we are the toys,
That we chose to grow up without any choice,
And in my room, love was the noise,
That was swiftly severed by one trick of the voice.

'Cause in our house we like to run inside,
And we have bouts of discontent, we fight
And though we lie and say we're fine most times
'Cause in our house we know what's fun, what's right.

credits

released October 11, 2016
Devon Ryle - Guitar, Vocals, Synth, Keyboards, Engineer, Producer, Mixing
Gregory "Derulo" Boulet - Bass
Christian Ruth - Drums
Anthoney Scalise - Mixing, Mastering, Producer

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INK. Temecula, California

Dancing somewhere between indie pop, alt rock, and the psychedelic, INK. has been cultivating their work for more than half a decade.Their material includes complex yet memorable songs filled with inventive writing and grandiose moments.
They don't know where they're heading, but the story will be written in ink. ... more

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