Something else inside this house is listening
Someone else don't say its name out loud
It's crawling up your conscience
Reaching out, it screams without a sound
In the bleakest back rooms of the summer
In the sacred fading arms of home
Of the times when you found love
That it let you know you'll never be alone
But there's that sting again
Don't wanna know the dry embrace again, hey
Don't wanna hear the song it sings again
You don't wanna dig it up, but it pulls you
And it pulls you
And it don't show you any mercy
No, we won't show mercy
No, we can't be found
No, we won't show mercy
No, we can't be found
No, we won't show mercy
No, we can't be found
No, we won't show mercy
No, we can't be found
It's a presence too private to share
An omnipresence no one else can know
Of the rising of the words
That it let you know you'll never be alone
But there's that sting again, hey
Don't wanna know the dry embrace again, hey
Don't wanna hear the song it sings again, hey
You don't wanna dig it up, but it pulls you
And it pulls you
And it don't show you any mercy, no
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