I need a builder

<p>Down to the wire of words that aren&#x27;t said<br/>And I&#x27;m building the pieces together in my head<br/>To make a place I sleep soundly, a place I think clearly<br/>Oh, where do we go, where do we go from here?<br/><br/>There&#x27;s a sign in the yard and a lump in my throat<br/>A new plot of land and fresh lumber is in tow<br/>Two kids in their car seats and hope for our history<br/>And letting it go, letting it go from here<br/><br/>I need a builder, a better design<br/>A house with more windows<br/>And more ways inside<br/><br/>We&#x27;re leaving behind all that our parents wrote<br/>We&#x27;re replacing the past and all our fathers&#x27; hopes<br/>With a new street address and a new bag of tools<br/>To make room as we grow, room as we grow from here<br/>We need a builder, a better design<br/>A house with more windows<br/>And more ways inside