My head is a hell, and hell is a hall I go back to the well, but the well is a wall I was poured into steel with my eyes open wide It was damage to heal, the damage aside So, what is envy now? What is home to house? I can't stand you now. I can't stand you now I want to push you right off I want to push you right off I want to push you right off There's a flood on my hands with nowhere to fall 'Cause my head is a wreck and the page is a pall What you doing in my house? What you doing in my house? What you doing in my house? What you doing in my house? I want to push you right off I want to push you right off I want to push you right off I want to push you right off I want to push you right off I want to push you right off