The way he walks like a ghost
And he talks like a ghost
But you know him
Though he walks through the crowds
Like he dances through walls
In a house of echoes
His windows were boarded
By each daydream
And his body in shackles
Is all was left in the cellar downstairs
Where the insects will feast
On the hair of his own remains
This is a prison
This house is not my house
The zombies that govern this house
They spread like parasites
Pacing the hallways
The shadows still grip to his skin
They love him
They know that his skin will soon shed them one day
Will they beg him to say?
Will they beg him to say?
He's not alone here
He's not alone in this world
They begged for forgiveness to pick him up
Make him battle night and day
Make him battle night and day
This is a prison
This house is not my home
The zombies that govern this house
They spread like parasites
Something is wrong here
I desperately need a change
I'll start by painting the walls
As I remember this all
And they've seen everything
This is a prison
This house is not my home
The zombies that govern this house
They spread like parasites
Something is wrong here
I desperately need a change
I'm screaming
I'll start by painting the walls
As I remember this all
And they've seen everything
So will he rescue his heart
From the cold death and darkness?
Do they see me? I'm screaming
'Cause deep down inside me
I know that there's good
I know that there's good
There's got to be something
Crying for help here
I'm begging for change
Do they see me? I'm screaming
'Cause deep down inside me
I know that there's good in my soul
So I'm crying for help here
I'm begging for change
Do they see me? I'm screaming
'Cause deep down inside me, I know that I'm good
I know that there's good, there's got to be something