Sick in the Head

When we were walking out to that vacant house
 I kept my blood in my gut, I kept my tongue in my mouth
 We're going cause we're not quite dead
 But darling, you're sick in the head
 And there was no one home in that plastic box
 In that widow's womb with the childproof locks
 Oh it's not ours to see
 But it was no one's to keep
 Since then our bodies have warped and bent
 And now we are gray
 I go back to that house sometimes
 To say what I need to say
 Our bodies are warped and bent
 And now we are blue
 I go back to that house sometimes
 Hoping I'll run into you
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 When we were calling out to that man of men
 I said we need you now
 Like we did back then
 We're going cause we're too damn old
 And nothing's making sense anymore
 And now that house is gone
 There's a golden lawn
 And there's a silver spoon
 Someone's been choking on
 Oh, it's not our's to say
 But darlin' it's dark in this den
 Since then our bodies have warped and bent
 And now we are gray
 I go back to that house sometimes
 To see what I need to say
 Our bodies have warped and bent
 And now are blue
 I go back to that house sometimes
 Hoping I'll run into you