Home by the Sea / Second Home by the Sea (Live) - Genesis

Lyrics by：Phil Collins/Tony Banks/Mike Rutherford

Home by the sea

Home by the sea

Home by the sea

Home by the sea

Creeping up the blind side shinning up the wall

Stealing through the dark of night

Climbing into a window stepping to the floor

Checking to the left and the right

Picking up the pieces putting them away

Something doesn't feel quite right

Help me someone let me out of here

'Cos out of the dark was suddenly heard

Welcome to the home by the sea

Coming out the woodwork through the open door

Pushing from above and below

Shadows but no substance in the shape of men

Round and down and sideways they go

Adrift without direction eyes that hold despair

Then as one they sigh and they moan

Help us someone let us out of here

'Cos living here so long undisturbed

Dreaming of the time we were free

So many years ago

Before the time when we first heard

Welcome to the home by the sea

Sit down sit down

Just sit down sit down sit down

Sit down

As we relive our lives in what we tell you

Oh whoa

Images of sorrow pictures of delight

Things that go to make up a life

Endless days of summer longer nights of gloom

Just waiting for that morning light

Scenes of unimportance photos in a frame

Things that go to make up a life

Help us someone let us out of here

'Cos living here so long undisturbed

Dreaming of the time we were free

So many years ago

Before the time when we first heard

Welcome to the home by the sea

Just sit down sit down

Just sit down just sit down just sit down

Sit down

As we relive our lives in what we tell you

Aw please let us relive our lives in what we tell you

Just sit down just sit down just sit down

Sit down

No you won't get away 'cos with us you will stay

For the rest of your days sit down

As we relive our lives in what we tell you

Please let us relive our lives in what we tell you

Images of sorrow pictures of delight

Things that go to make up a life

Endless days of summer longer nights of gloom

Just waiting for the morning light

Scenes of unimportance photos in a frame

Things that go to make up a life

As we relive our lives in what we tell you

Oh oh oh