The Railway House

There's a house
By the rails that I know
In a valley of its ownWith trains and bones
And birds in the yard
Where the wild nettles growGrowing over the door
Growing up through the walls
Growing up, growing over
A treasure to be toldSo wave goodbye
To living alone
I think we've found
Our homeLet's paint these walls
And pull up the weeds
And cast our fevers
In stoneGrowing out of the drugs
Growing up through the night
Growing up, growing older
With treasure to be toldI see us growing old
I watch us growing old
Together, together
Together