This Is My House
Gary Numan Lyrics


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I read a book
About conversation and you
I listen to
Stories that intrude on my heart again

This is my house
Welcome is here
This is my house
Welcome to me

My picture of your face
Will disappear with time
Patience in eyes
That say occupied
Quite peculiar

This is my house
Welcome is here




This is my house
Welcome to me

Overall Meaning

In "This Is My House," Gary Numan seems to be reflecting on conversations he's had with someone, perhaps in a relationship, and the stories that still "intrude" on his heart even though their time has passed. He mentions reading a book about conversation and being fascinated by the subject matter. It's as if he's searching for answers or closure through self-analysis and attempting to understand the mechanics of communication. The reference to his "picture of your face" disappearing with time feels like an acknowledgment that memories fade eventually, even the ones he'd like to hold onto. The line "Patience in eyes that say occupied, quite peculiar" could refer to observing someone who is preoccupied and trying to read their emotions.


The song's refrain, "This is my house, welcome is here / This is my house, welcome to me," can be read as Numan inviting the listener into his personal space or psyche. On a metaphorical level, it seems to be an affirmation that he has the power to dictate who and what he lets into his life. The repetition of "Welcome" gives the impression of Numan reclaiming his sense of agency and carving out his own space in the world.


Line by Line Meaning

I read a book
I consumed some knowledge


About conversation and you
The book was about interacting with people and it made me think of you


I listen to
I pay attention to


Stories that intrude on my heart again
Narratives that bring up deep emotions within me


This is my house
My physical dwelling place


Welcome is here
A greeting to someone who has arrived at my house


Welcome to me
I enjoy having visitors


My picture of your face
My memory of your appearance


Will disappear with time
Memory fades with the passage of time


Patience in eyes
A calm demeanor


That say occupied
Indicating that I am busy with something


Quite peculiar
A bit strange, perhaps unexpected




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Written by: Gary Anthony Webb, Gary Anthony James Webb

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