This House Lyrics - Singles - Moyet Alison

Whose sticky hands are there 

And what is this empty place 

I could be happily lost but for your face 

Here stands an empty house 

That used to be full of life 

Now it's home for no one and his wife 

It's a hovel and... 

Who can take your place? 

I can't face another day 

And who will shelter me? 

It's cold in here 

Cover me 

Under these fingertips a strange body rolls and dips 

I close my eyes and you're here again 

Later as day descends 

I'll shout from my window 

To anyone listening, "I'm losing" 

Who can take your place? 

I can't face another day 

And who will shelter me? 

It's cold in here 

Cover me 

Oh in a plague of hateful questioning 

Tap dancing every syllable from ear to ear 

I hear the din of lovers jousting 

When I'm hiding with my head to the wall 

Who will shelter me? 

It's cold in here