The Railway House Lyrics - Patrick Wolf

There's a house 

By the rails that I know 

In a valley of its own 

With trains and bones 

And birds in the yard 

Where the wild nettles grow 

Growing over the door 

Growing up through the walls 

Growing up, growing over 

A treasure to be told 

So wave goodbye 

To living alone 

I think we've found 

Our home 

Let's paint these walls 

And pull up the weeds 

And cast our fevers 

In stone 

Growing out of the drugs 

Growing up through the night 

Growing up, growing older 

With treasure to be told 

I see us growing old 

I watch us growing old 

Together, together 

Together