Anamai Cold House
So What, I'm through
Ask me, what have I ever done for you?
Dark time, slow build
Don't look now, but isn't that him?
In a big house, where we all live
Bring a big gun
Don't know how to use it
I watch the kids
While you stay fun
I walk in, find you all at once
Full bed
Real blood
I'm un-jaded
When the floor swallows us up
A way in without touch
Past the skin, I feel you too much
All I say is “I feel left out”
How reserved for a dream-self
Outside there's a cold front approaching the city
Keep the windows shut
Wait on the roof for a long time
Or tear down the walls while we're still inside
