everyone knows your name though they might hate you cracking smiles liken a skull every day is christmas eve and snow never fell on the house at the top of the hill
i said i meant i'll move my things outside the four walls quickly my hands i'm counting the steps for every ones accomplished ends and every one has an end
i've never felt closer to death i've never felt a sweeter embrace every seasons haze it feels like a breath and i couldn't believe i was cleaning the shelf that you were hiding out
and after all the leaves run dry will you still jump in? from thousands up high you said you'd be fine the sounds of nails against brick walls please nod me to shakes and don't break me again
and i've never felt closer to death and i've never felt a sweeter embrace the house on the hill the shutters had shed you were locked inside, crying again your face unwritten hell