Sick in the Head - Audiotree Live Version

When we were walking out to that vacant house
 I kept my blood in my gut, I kept my tongue in my mouth
 Though we're going because 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
 So it's not our's to say
 But it was no one's to keep
 Since then our bodies have formed in bed
 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 t o that house sometimes
 Hoping I don't need to
 (Oooh Oooh)
 When we were calling out to that man of men
 I said we need you now
 Like we did back then
 We're going because we're too damn old
 And nothing's making sense anymore
 And now that house is gone
 There's a golden lawn
 There's a silver spoon
 Someone's been choking on
 Oh, it's not our's to say
 But it's hard to explain
 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 are warped and bent
 And now are blue
 I go back to that house sometimes
 Hoping all I need to you