fall asleep on the stairs
better run before I smile
dead weight, sun's gone
all the gates are closed
I am close enough to be the guardian
walk through the winter
don't you even bother
old and rotten, grey, forgotten
don't you even bother
I tried to hide my face
this old empty house I know so well
this old empty house, a gate to hell
fall asleep on the stairs
better run before I smile
dead weight, sun's gone
all the gates are closed
all the gates are closed
feeling so new