More like home, for less than a year.

Even though more time we’ll always want,

We’ll hold the memories dear.

Oh, pres in the flats!

Squished into one small kitchen,

Across from the circuit laundromat. 

Fueling our alcohol addictions.

Oh, House Seven’s nights out!

We’ll make it down to YOLO.

Absolutely steaming, there is no doubt.

And if we can’t get in, to Livey we’ll go. 

Oh, House Seven Talybont!

Our time was cut far too short.

Memories of Taly South will haunt,

And always remind us,

We had more fun than Court.