Your House

Right around six or something There I was Barefoot in the street Where I thought I'd Float through your door And I'd, I'd been there before But I ain't so Oh, love I'm going nowhere you won't find me Maybe I sold love For what it's worth on the street Said, "Oh, love There ain't a sharp enough knife To cut me out of your life I'm going to your house tonight" And there's gold in the sky City, we tried Shining East of your face Thought you'd aim at her gates Though there's nothing to say But I am Oh, love I'm going nowhere you won't find me Maybe I sold love For what it's worth on the street Said, "Oh, love There ain't a sharp enough knife To cut me out of your life Who's going to your house tonight?" I'm leaving everything to you So save me the trouble As you're sliding into view Save me the trouble Oh, love I'm going nowhere you won't find me Maybe I sold love For what it's worth on the street Said, "Oh, love There ain't a sharp enough knife To cut me out of your life Who's going to your house tonight?" Who's going to your house tonight? (There ain't a sharp enough knife) Tonight, tonight, tonight Who's going to your house tonight? (To cut me out of your life) Tonight, tonight, tonight