Do you remember
How we'd fall asleep on the bathroom floor
Wasn't always pretty on the white tiles
Cold as the sound of your daddy's house

Wake abandoned
Smoke out the window blows
From your daddy's house

You're alive today
Small hands of a woman
With an animal heart

We know
We know

Will we take
One more thought for a memory
So I could spend a moment with you
Here in your daddy's house

The next day
Wear your clothes like thorns
Gentle screams as we made it home

Let's get real

Bury our hearts in the attic
Bury our hearts in the attic
Of your daddy's house