|
|||||||
|
|
|
|||||
|
|
|||||||
| Climbing Up the Walls | ||
| I am the key to the lock in your house
that keeps your toys in the basement and if you get too far inside you'll always see my reflection I am her face when she sleeps tonight I am the pick in the ice do not cry out or hit the alarm we are friends till we die either way you turn I'll be there open up your skull I'll be there climbing up the walls It's always best when the light is off It's always better on the outside in the crack of your waning smile 15Blows to the skull Tuck the kids in safe tonight and shut the eyes in the cupboard do not cry out or hit the alarm you'll get the loneliest feeling either way you turn I'll be there open up your skull I'll be there climbing up the walls |
|
|