When you Move
When you move to a new house
Sometimes it feels like it's all you've ever known
You sit on the couch, surrounded by those four walls
And feel at home
But sometimes you hear something
Or you see something
And it takes you back to a time you once knew
Back to that old house
And you're sitting there, looking out the window at a storm that's been brewing in the sky
You feel the warm breeze
And you smell the rain
And you can still feel those four walls
You can still feel the memories
And it's like you never left at all
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