from “Safehouse” by MILCK & Mira Housey
There was once a girl who lived in a round house
Her room had a window with a view of the whole town
She felt lonely though, whenever she looked out
Cause the people of her town loved tall, thin, straight lines
They made fun of her house from the outside
"Round little homes don't make good skylines"
But then one day an earthquake hit
Their tall skinny houses fell to piles of bricks
And her round little house rolled right thru the streets
With every neighbor she rolled by
She'd show forgiveness in her eyes
With arms wide open, took them by surprise
She said
I'll carry you out of the rubble
Be your shelter when yours start to crumble
I will be there if you'll let me
It don't matter the shape of your own house
I got plenty of room so just stay now
…
You'll be safe in my safe house
Her house rolled on, with her neighbors in it
Till they heard a crash, turns out her house hit
Something hard…
She ran outside, eager to see
To her surprise it was a another kid’s home
Round and quirky just like her own
When they locked eyes she felt relief
Like the long lost friend she had yet to meet
"I've never met somebody else like me
Who learned to live a life built differently"
She said
I'll carry you out of the rubble
Be your shelter when yours start to crumble
I will be there if you'll let me
It don't matter the shape of your own house
I got plenty of room so just stay now
We’ll watch from the inside how it plays out
You'll be safe in my safe house
…
Everyone felt more invited
They made homes of all shapes and sizes
It don't matter the shape of your own house
We got plenty of room, so just stay now
(Just stay now, just stay now)
You'll be safe in my safe house
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