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Duncan Sheik Whisper House

I present to you a story Set upon a northern shore The denizens of lighthouse During times of war The foolish things they did The foolish things they

Life is like a sinking ship and you are at the wheel You see the hole is filling up, you know your fate is sealed But still you keep on trying to steer

Here are your lines, now stick to the page Like the wise man said, "All the world's a stage" And don't forget, you have a role to play You can't improvise

Listen if you will, I have a tale to tell Of an unfortunate man, the name of Solomon Snell And the philosophy he should have embraced That says no matter

Indeed there's such a thing as ghosts And more to cause you fear You never know where or when But surely they'll appear Quiet men turn into wolves

What are you looking at, what do you see? Is it the truth or a strange fantasy? Whenever you're watching, changing the scene The time is a place, this

Life is like a sinking ship and you are at the wheel You see the hole is filling up, you know your fate is sealed But still you keep on trying to steer

Listen if you will, I have a tale to tell Of an unfortunate man, the name of Solomon Snell And the philosophy he should have embraced That says no matter

Wind so restless, yearning breathless Sons and daughters sometimes they do meet I remember one September How I felt a strange late summer heat Distant