Bloody fingertips blood drips From the house in my chest. I feel everything the creak in the floor boards The day that I die. I'm not to scared I'm not to scared anymore. Grinding my teeth in the heart a house that leaks blood. I feel it you stare at me and you hate me. So I just want to feel the fire in your eyes again. I just want you to burn me with you life again. Please don't hold please don't tell me you are. When I'm falling I'm falling away dear I really don't want you to take that And under the house where I sit In the mud an I feel like I really want someone to tell me.