A House By The Ocean - Rasmus Kellerman

Picture a house in the middle of the dunes

With a porch overlooking the sea

Out on the board walk the light of the moon

Is making you howl like a banshee

Son, where you wanna go?

Father, I just don’t know

In through the screen door here comes the light

As you quietly move in between

The five rooms for living, the one where you write

The one where the family convenes

Son, where you wanna go?

Mother, I just don’t know

Somewhere along the Pacific coast

Is where you conceive to this notion

To finally stop running from pillar to post

In this very house by the ocean