Crack snap bottle cap
Everything falls to the floor
Crack snap bottle cap
Theres something tapping the door
Crack snap bottle cap
A basements the place to store
Crack snap bottle cap
Don't step out the house to explore
Snap crack take me back
Till the baby cries no more
 
There's a game my grandfather told me about once when he came to visit. He said it was one that he played as a kid, the kind that everyone plays when they're young. I don't think I've been playing it right.

I followed his directions perfectly. Sit in a shape that matches the players, light the candle in the water, place the rocks and play the game.

Maybe the spirits aren't playing fair.
Grandpa said they don't have to. But he told me they would to continue the game.

Maybe the questions don't have answers.
Grandpa said some of them might not. But I've been following the rule of giving a vague answer.

Maybe I didn't leave my rock in the water long enough.
Grandpa said you leave it in and could to 33. But I've done that every time.

Maybe I haven't explained it well to the others playing. Grandpa said everyone needed to know the rules. But he explained it in detail.

No matter what happens you don't stop moving
No matter what happens you play till the end
No matter what happens you answer all questions
No matter what happens you end the game correctly

End the game correctly

Oh no