Текст песни Old House

A pain that won’t walk away Pushed to the bound Remember how it used to be So diffuse here down Scars and wounds around cover myself to stay You bet! A crowd of four you stay Your sadness your misery Yours prays seems to fail New house in my head Old house in my head Old house? What a hell I try to stay, but they drag me down Do not know why, I cannot stand They look like dead; they show up in my dreams There is sound of broken glass Wind and fire crawling down Can I feel this or not? A crowd of four you stay Your sadness your misery Yours prays seems to fail New house in my head Old house in my head Old house? What a hell My friends Are you in home? Ghosts Are you my soul? Are you real? Or just on my head Death Got to find it Ghosts Am I myself? My friends Are you in home? Ghosts Are you my soul? Are you real? Or just on my head They look like dead; they show up in my dreams There is sound of broken glass Wind and fire crawling down Can I feel this or not? A crowd of four you stay Your sadness your misery Yours prays seems to fail New house in my head Old house in my head Old house? What a hell