Poor Man's House

Don't tell me what they say, I don't want to know

Don't tell me where they went, I don't want to go

When the rain comes, see the grand ones tumble down from a poor man's house all alone

Don't ask me what I think if you don't want to know

Or ask me how I feel if it's just for show

When the rain comes, see the fake ones tumble down from a poor man's house all alone

My pleasure is the water, but I've never seen the ocean

'Till I felt the sand beneath my feet

You can't find the answer when you don't know the question

Waiting for the rain to wash me clean