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Vesta Williams - This House Is Mine Lyrics



Vesta Williams - This House Is Mine Lyrics
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[ Featuring Vesta ]

My bed is warmer now
Without you around
I don't need you here anymore
Scatter to the dust
You paid for my life
I'm not scared to face this life
Without you in my way
I'm better off crawling my way
To the sun
Take your glass eyes
And your blind misunderstanding
I'm keeping all I bought
For something less demanding
This house is mine
This house is mine
I am, who I am meant to be
And who I'm meant to be is free
In me, In mine, to be divine
With me in mind
Even the moon, in its brightest light
Endless shapes and countless forms
Ever glowing, ever bright
Still adored, standing tall
The home you crushed my spirit in
Has no place in the space I've built
To love myself for me
I will be myself for me
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My bed is warmer now
Without you around
I don't need you here anymore
Scatter to the dust
You paid for my life
I'm not scared to face this life
Without you in my way
I'm better off crawling my way
To the sun
Take your glass eyes
And your blind misunderstanding
I'm keeping all I bought
For something less demanding
This house is mine
This house is mine
I am, who I am meant to be
And who I'm meant to be is free
In me, In mine, to be divine
With me in mind
Even the moon, in its brightest light
Endless shapes and countless forms
Ever glowing, ever bright
Still adored, standing tall
The home you crushed my spirit in
Has no place in the space I've built
To love myself for me
I will be myself for me
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Writer: Malcolm Jackson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




Vesta Williams - This House Is Mine Video
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Performed By: Vesta Williams
Featuring: Vesta
Language: English
Length: 3:32
Written by: Malcolm Jackson

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