At Home Inside Of Me Lyrics - Great War - Justin Currie

Crows capturing buildings 

and rats camped in a drain 

Fireflies caught and cannoned in the rain 

Seams of secret people 

awaiting the shafts that set them free 

They make themselves a home inside of me 

Armies of children 

and ghosts of Suffragettes 

Make merry in the cauldron of my chest 

Bodies dumped in ditches 

and stowaways at sea 

They make themselves a home inside of me 

They make themselves a home inside of me 

A fistfight at a wedding 

A killing on the stairs 

The brilliant spark 

at the start of love affairs 

Your tenderness's blessing 

and your assassin's accuracy 

They make themselves a home inside of me 

They make themselves a home inside of me