Welcome in to a house so inviting Topped up emotions with sedatives Hit that old familiar taste She cannot be saved With her insides burning Welcome in Seems so inviting, you can't stop shaking Well, in the end Fake product of a fantasy (fantasy) Excuse the inept heart attack Cradled the floor until she'd take him back To keep him in our thoughts When I'm tired Soft pause Then try harder to break surface Peer pressure from no fault But no conscience can resist Welcome in Seems so inviting, you can't stop shaking Well, in thе end Fake product of a fantasy Throw stones to excuses as far as sight shows (there's no point in trying) See this rabbit be ripped from its hole (no harm in trying) Help me, help me, help me (why am I trying) With no cure in sight (what a way to end the night) Yeah, I got 'em back in there