a song about moving out of my childhood home at 19, and my family selling said house. due to its location, it is likely it will be torn down and a new, bigger house will be built on top.

lyrics:

I’ve lived here for 19 years
And now it’s time to say goodbye
To the neighbours I’ve known my whole life
Replaced in the coming months.

To my best friend, across the street.
I’m sorry, I miss you, I love you,
You’re already gone.

(Chorus)
And the doors and dust,
Hidden under the house
In the rubble,
In the rubble,
I’ve forgotten what you look like.

And the doors and dust,
Hidden under the house
In the rubble,
In the rubble,
I’ve forgotten what you look like.

When I was young,
The walls were blue and bare.
Now they are beige, turning white,
Like my mother’s hair.

The sunny yellow of my room,
Still pitch black in the night.
Soon it will be reduced to nothing,
Let me the savour the sunlight.

(Chorus)
And the doors and dust,
Hidden under the house
In the rubble,
In the rubble,
I’ve forgotten what you look like.

And the doors and dust,
Hidden under the house
In the rubble,
In the rubble,
We forget what you look like.

You will be missed,
Tiny house.
Hold strong for me.

doors and dust

story and song - TAZ cover

topside

short track made in garageband, just for fun

harvestarr