Cut To the interior Of a spacious modern house ♪ Open plan Open windows White walls, wooden furniture Moss green shutters ♪ A breeze from outside ♪ Translucent curtains ♪ The smell of conifers and summer rain ♪ The two of you are lying in a bed Covered with soil and dried leaves
The room is filled with light You're sleeping peacefully The wind scattering your auburn hair But she's been awake for hours The house is changing ♪ She is terrified But you've never felt more at ease Everything is so familiar The new ballroom The new fourth floor The new iron staircase ♪ Last night, looking for the bathroom She walked into a wall that wasn't there the night before And broke her nose Last week, she tried to leave But she couldn't find the way back to town Dirt roads endlessly branching (dirt roads endlessly branching) Now she says you've been talking in your sleep ♪ But she won't say what she heard She's begging you to stop ♪ Before there's nothing of the old house left ♪ But it's too late It's out of your hands now