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Track: My House
Artist: PVRIS
Album: White Noise

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Name: PVRIS
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US alternative rock band, formed in 2012 in Lowell, MA, USA. The band formed originally under the name "Paris", but changed it to "PVRIS" (still pronounced "Paris") in the summer of 2013 due to legal reasons. As of 2023, the band is a solo act consisting of Lyndsey Gunnulfsen. [b]Members:[/b] Lyndsey "Lynn Gunn" Gunnulfsen - vocals, rhythm guitar, keyboards, piano, synthesizers, programming (2012–present), drums (2013–present), lead guitar (2020–present), bass (2023–present) [b]Touring members:[/b] Brian MacDonald - bass guitar, keyboards (2023-present) Denny Agosto Vega - drums (2020-present) Justin Nace - drums (2014–2020) [b]Former members:[/b] Brian MacDonald - bass guitar, keyboards (2012-2023) Alex Babinski - lead guitar, keyboards (2012-2020) Brad Griffin - drums, backing vocals (2012-2013) Kyle Anthony - unclean vocals (2012)

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Release: Pvris - White Noise
Year: 2014
Genres: Rock
Styles: Alternative Rock

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LYRICS

I feel you in these walls,
You're a cold air creeping in,
Chill me to my bones and skin.
I heard you down the hall,
But it's vacant when I'm looking in,
Who let you in?
You walk around like you own the place,
But you never say anything.
I caught you walking straight through my walls,
Guess it was all my fault.
I think I let you in.

Never thought that I would feel like this,
Such a mess when I'm in your presence.
I've had enough, I think you've been making me sick,
Gotta get you out of my system.
It's my house,
And I think it's time to get out.
It's my soul,
It isn't yours anymore.
It's my house,
And I think it's time to get out.
Yeah, I think it's time to get out.

You're at my bedroom door,
Heard your footsteps on the floor,
Closer than ever before.
And now you're in my room,
You're a cold air creeping through,
Under sheets avoiding you.
You walk around I can hear you pace,
Circling my bed frame.
Now we're face to face,
Head on my pillowcase,
But darling, you can't stay.

Never thought that I would feel like this,
Such a mess when I'm in your presence.
I've had enough, I think you've been making me sick,
Gotta get you out of my system.
It's my house,
And I think it's time to get out.
It's my soul,
It isn't yours anymore.
It's my house,
And I think it's time to get out.
Yeah, I think it's time to get out.

Haven't you heard?
I'm not yours anymore.
I'm not yours anymore.
It's my soul, and I think it's time to get out.
Haven't you heard?
I'm not yours anymore.
I'm not yours anymore.

It's my house.

(I feel you in these walls,
You're a cold air creeping in,
Chill me to my bones and skin.)

Never thought that I would feel like this,
Such a mess when I'm in your presence.
I've had enough, I think you've been making me sick,
Gotta get you out of my system.
It's my house,
And I think it's time to get out.
It's my soul,
It isn't yours anymore.
It's my house,
And I think it's time to get out.
Yeah, I think it's time to get out.