Текст песни Building A House

All the broken plans That you are holding in your hands You are so much older now You are so much older now Are you building a house to hold a nowhere man Are you building a house With these broken plans In your slow moving way There's no trace of belief But in your own broken way You're holy in your grief You had so much more to say You had so much more to say But maybe another a day Is all now you have to say Are you building a house to hold A nowhere man Are you building a house With these broken plans In your slow moving way There's no trace of belief But in your own broken way You're holy in your grief