I need an appointment
Write me in
White noise and a boys choir
Cleanse my skin
But I've been here before
I'm perched on a barstool
Wondering
My mind floats ahead of me
Coincidence
But I've been here before
My heart is an empty house
...
My pulse is a whisper
Crooning
Wile the rain softly pours down
While I am sleeping
I've been here before
Take a walk through my door
Please come in
Come in
Please come in
My heart is an empty house
My heart is an empty house