Real Estate Hands Lyrics
forsale and a number on a sign at the end of the drive. Plastic toys
ans a swingset all tangled up in grass grown knee high. i walked up
on the front porch where our love made its last stand.
theres a thousand memories that are now in real estate hands.
I stood there on the welcome mat and to start they forgot to lock
the door. I was glad that it was opened cause, my old key dont fit
here anymore. On the wall of the living room i saw markings and a
crayon stick man.
theres a thousand memories that are now in real estate hands.
How can you put a price on someones peice of life i`d like to know.
Something so precious cant be bought or sold. like that corner of
the bedroom where we made love and plans.
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theres a thousand memories that are now in real estate hands.
How can you put a price on someones peice of life i`d like to know.
Something so precious cant be bought or sold. like that corner of
the bedroom where we made love and plans.
theres a thousand memories that are now in real estate hands.
