My head is a hell, and hell is a hall.
I go back to the well, but the well is a wall.
I was poured into steel with my arms open wide.
It was damage to heal the damage aside.
So what is envy now? What is home to house?
I can't stand you now.
I can't stand you now.
I want to push you right off.
There's a flood on my hands with nowhere to fall
My head is a wreck and the page is a pall.
What you doing in my house?
What you doing in my house?
What you doing in my house?
What you doing in my house?
I want to push you right off.