Housekeeping - Greenhouse

The snow is falling down
In the city
It's white just for a day

Let's go walking now
While it's pretty
C'mon what do you say?

It's the photo session that
Pulls the curtains back
On us

Like prisoners of war
Tangled on the floor
Uncovered

In this greenhouse we grow invincible
In this timezone all our own

It's the same guessing game
When you don't trust anyone
But we never bring it up
Too sacred to bring up

The shore is frozen bare
In Bridgehampton
Drove out on a whim

Your hair a ceiling fan
Mine is blurry
That shutter speed again

All this sky for us to keep
And only our feet
To keep warm

No more words we need to hear
They're just shells over our ears

In this greenhouse we are believable
Even wild strawberries know

Written by:
Chris Gullian, Mark Griffey

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