It's so cold in this house,
Open mouth swallowing us.
The children sent home from school
Will not stop crying.
And I know that you're busy
But do I know that you care?
You got your finger on the pulse
You got your eyes everywhere
And it hurts all the time when you don't return my calls
And you haven't got the time to remember how it was
It's so cold in this house,
It's so cold in this house.
I can't eat , I can't sleep
I can't sleep, I can't dream
An aversion to light
Got a fear of the ocean.
Like drinking poison, like eating glass.
It's so cold in this house,
It's so cold in this house.
It's so cold in this bed
We've got crosses on our eyes
Been walking into the walls again
We've got crosses on our eyes
Been walking into the furniture
We've got crosses on our eyes
For richer, for poorer, for better, for worse
We've got crosses on our eyes
We've been walking into the furniture.
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