Songtext von Lock the Door

this sound won't hesitate to decorate the ground alone on your own we'll burn our houses down i heard (screams) and i hope the air grows you gasp and scream but cannot take it in lie flat on your back no dead rest on their side no dead rest with open eyes (breathing) i hope from the highest cloud that you can tell that you can smell my body as my body burns in hell there's scars under sleeves that will long outlast my love i'm deaf and i'm dumb i'm mute with the taste of your blood uncertainty like saints that won't sleep like cells that won't bleed like hell that won't freeze