Shutters drawn
A mowed lawn
The driveway's empty save for a cat
What does he
He know that I don't
Think it might be that
Shiny faces hide wherever we go
Tiny spaces fit together a nesting doll
A nesting doll
A nesting doll
A nesting doll
Oh Oh Oh Oh
What are these small lives
Who walks these streets at night
Who lives inside this house
Is it full of dusty skeletons
When did our dreaming quiet
When did we say that fine was fine
What are these small lives
That keep us in the dark
Ooh
Ahh
Ooh
Ahh
Ooh
Ahh
Ohh
Ahh Oh
These beige walls
And new cars
Empty prizes never-ending game
Recycle our secrets
Splayed naked under a sheet of decay
Our blank faces hide wherever we go
Tiny spaces fit together a nesting doll
A nesting doll
A nesting doll
Anesting doll
Oh Oh Oh Oh
What are these small lives
Who walks these streets at night
Who lives in side this house
Is it full of dusty skeletons
When did our dreaming quiet
When did we say that fine was fine
What are these small lives
That leave us in the dark