All I have are questions I feel the room give way and start to fill but its so dark inside I locked the door I'm a little boy I think were alone but my past my past is haunting me yes my past is hunting me
But for now it's here and it's better left unsaid when you curl away you take me too maybe I'll wake in another place but you don't wake, you're fast asleep now I'm gone and there's no one
I ask you to hold your arms open no but the words don't seem to come no in the dark, you put your hands on and you whisper something back so that I can't hear
But now your body is folded shut and what once was my house now lay in ruins with both arms I tried to keep it up but they buckle under the stone and now I sleep under her
Now I sleep under her
Please don't go open the door just let me have this memory