In this house
There's no order
There's no loss of love out here
If it's overI know I called
Out to you
Something is haunting these four walls
You know it's trueI will crawl
Right back to you
Under the smoldering summer sky
I'll be there soonI've been told
Of the new fast days
There's some room to breathe but I don't think twice
We'll be there soon
Well all that's in my mind
Has trickled out
Won't let me breatheAll that's in my mind
Has trickled out
Won't let me leaveAll that's in my mind
Then we hold itMy heart is clean
Like a crater of the moon
And the sea
Of cackling gloomI'll be true
True to you
We may consume ourselves but I don't think twice
I'll be there soon, so...
Well all that's in my mind
Has trickled out
Won't let me breatheAll that's in my mind
Has trickled out
Won't let me leaveAll that's in my mind
Then we hold itUh oh, oh, there's nothing here
Uh oh, oh, there's nothing here; here