This house is your own

still living alone

it dont make you sad

but I think its good to be green



The summer is gone

and spring dont belong

the traces are here

for long winter

I miss the green

it used to be clean



If you want to be free

please dont fall for me

I could be anyone

but your friend



If you open the door

Ill give a whole lot more

I could be anyone anyone

Yeah



Assumption is good

though not likelihood

my feeling is true

I want to be

living with you



The truth it begins

were breathing it in

with shadows of doubt

in time we will

all miss the green

it used to be clean



If you want to be free

please dont fall for me

I could be anyone

but your friend



If you open the door

Ill give a whole lot more

I could be anyone

but your friend



Anyone Anyone

Anyone Nah Nah Nah no



Anyone Anyone

Anyone Yeah



If you want to be free

please dont fall for me

I could be anyone

but your friend



If you open the door

Ill give a whole lot more

I could be anyone

but your friend



Anyone Anyone

Anyone Nah Nah Nah no



Anyone Anyone

Anyone Yeah



seeing is believing

the feeling is deceiving

you know its the truth

when you find that you

cant talk

leaving on this

all into chaos

seeing is feeling is seeing is

feeling is you

feeling is you woah



Nah Nah Nah no



Anyone Anyone

Anyone Yeah