Hey!
I don't like walking around this old and empty house
So hold my hand
I'll walk with you, my dear
The stairs creak as I sleep, it's keeping me awake
It's the house telling you to close your eyes
Some days I can't even trust myself
It's killing me to see you this way
'Cause though the truth may vary,
this ship will carry Our bodies safe to shore
Hey!
There
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