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
