[Verse:] Your mind is staking out like mine was before A cold wind is blowing through your house It sounds like whispered lies Your mind is staking out like mine was before Did you make sure is somebody darkening your door?
[Chorus:] This room is dead and cold Is this still your home? Did you leave the back door open? What would you give to return to the fold
Just make yourself believe That there is nobody under your bed One wish for a divine spark They won't follow you into the dark