In this house nothing keeps you warm 
In this house writings on the wall 
Felt like this before 

In this house vinegar and pain 
In this house loneliness again 
Nights without an end 

Weeping trees, scolded knees, you'll never see a place to 
hide 
A bed of bones and bruising stones, so alone inside the 
fear 

In this house nothing keeps you warm 
In this house writings on the wall 
Felt like this before