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I don’t like walking around this old and empty house

So hold my hand, I’ll walk with you my dear

The stairs creak as I sleep

It’s keeping me awake

It’s the house telling you to close your eyes

Some days I can’t even trust myself

It’s killing me to see you this way

Cause though the truth may vary

This ship will carry our bodies safe to shore

Don’t listen to a word I say — Hey!

The screams all sound the same — Hey!

Though the truth may vary

This ship will carry our bodies safe to shore

There’s an old voice in my head

That’s holding me back

Well tell her that I miss our little talks

Soon it will all be over and buried with our past

We used to play outside when we were young

And full of life and full of love

Some days I don’t know if, wrong or right

My mind is playing tricks on me again

Cause though the truth may vary

This ship will carry our bodies safe to shore

Don’t listen to a word I say — Hey!

The screams all sound the same — Hey!

Though the truth may vary

This ship will carry our bodies safe to shore

You’re gone, gone, gone away

I watched you disappear

All that’s left is a ghost of you

Now we’re torn, torn, torn apart

There’s nothing we can do

Just let me go, we’ll meet again so soon

Now wait, wait, wait for me, please hang around

I’ll see you when I fall asleep

Don’t listen to a word I say — Hey!

The screams all sound the same — Hey!

Though the truth may vary

This ship will carry our bodies safe to shore