Found at home in your sanctuary
You try crawl but your running on empty
You give some love to back of the nosebleeds
You do some drugs just to never stay lonely
Look who's standing at the door
You might just see the man that followed you home
You might have learned something you wouldn't have known
When the shadows start to fight, I throw
It holds a grip on me
Frustrated
Boiling hot, I started to spill
I saw the flesh turn to steel
I tried to watch standing on my heels
But I got reminded I'm not welcome here
Ah, mercury on the carpet
We're on fire, someone come stop it
Who would have known, he was so quiet
Look in the attic you'll find a riot
The fire is growing
The embers they roam
The flames have no bias
They hit closest to home
You might see the red rising
When you look in the sky
You might see purple rings
Spread from under my eyes
It holds a grip on me
Frustrated
Boiling hot, I started to spill
I saw the flesh turn to steel
I tried to watch standing on my heels
But I got reminded I'm not welcome here
Ah, mercury on the carpet
We're on fire, someone come stop it
Who would have known, he was so quiet
Look in the attic you'll find a riot
Look at what you lost in the fire
I say look what I built from the ash
It may look as if I'm tired
But the looks could never change the facts