On a street where the traffic never quite dies
Theres a house where Joy hovers but never quite flies
A little room where Peace has been locked away
Behind a window so dirty there's no light of day
And thats no way
And thats no place to live
Closets too full of nothing to keep
Navigation turns tricky as the clutter grows deep
But to wander outside is to wander alone
Just can't shake the feeling that nowhere is feeling like home
And thats no way
Thats no way to live
And in my world of doubt
Where I can't settle down
You're all I know
So thats where I go
Thats where I live
Will I settle for the shambles and live on these crumbs
Or trust that You'll finish what You've begun
Cause in the midst of this mess I've foolishly made
You're still building a home and I'm coming to stay
