No one believes you
When youâ??re six years old
Donâ??t make up stories
Do as youâ??re told
You try, you try, you try to warn them
Of what, and who is coming for you
You cry, you cry, to catch someoneâ??s eye
Shut your mouth
Go back to bed
And believe us now
Get it together, boy
All is well
You can take our word
All alone
Lights in the garden
Itâ??s not in your head
They will not find you
Under your bed
You tried, you tried...
The morning after
Crawling down the stairs
No oneâ??s there, no oneâ??s there
But in the basement
You scream your lungs out
All chopped up, all chopped up