I see some monster standing over my crib.
Standing is boring so let's play ring around the...
Somebody knows who I am.
Tires slid across slick icy roads
And I was crashing hard into the snow
I was having dreams about you, when I was so young
That they feel like memories as my bones turn to stone
If this is all that I am to you, a murderer climbing the stairs
I'll put out a candle atop the staircase to set the space aglow with a hollow flicker
As I let my body go,
I thought you should know that it's been so fine
I've been fine