My life is a house You crawl through the window Slip across the floor and into the reception room You enter the place of endless persuasion Like a knock on the door when there is ten or more things to do Who is that calling? You my companion Run to the water on a burning beach And it brings me relief Pass through the walls Find my intentions Circle 'round in a strange hypnotic state I look into space There is no connection A million points of life And a conversation I can't fast Cast me off one day Too lose my inhibitions Sit like a lapdog on a matrons knee With the nails in your feet ♪ I woke up the house Stumbled in sideways The lights went on and everybody screamed, "Suprise!" The savage review it left me gasping But it warms my heart to see that you can do it too Total surrender Your touch is so tender Your skin is like water On a burning beach And it brings me relief And it brings me relief And it brings me relief ♪ Brings me relief Brings me relief In the back door under the stars And the ceiling is my floor In the back door under the stars And the ceiling is my floor