Railway House - Patrick Wolf

There's a house 
By the rails that I know 
In a valley 
Of 
It's own 

With trains and bones 
And birds in the yard 
Where the wild 
Nettles 
Grow 

Growing over the door 
Growing up through the walls 
Growing up 
Growing over 
A treasure to be told 

So wave goodbye 
To living alone 
I think 
We've found 
Our home 

Let’s paint these walls 
And pull up the weeds 
And cast 
Our fevers 
In stone 

Growing out of the drugs 
Growing up through the night 
Growing up 
Growing older 
With treasure to be told 

I see us growing old 
I watch us growing old 
Together, together 
Together