I say the devil runs this hole 
 And hides his subjects wisely 
 We won't be waiting 
 We won't be waiting 
    Oh please. (Give it up!) 
 Don't use your spells on me. (Give it up! Do your worst!) 
 Disruption, the séance, a curse upon all of us 
 An addiction to chaos? I can relate 
 Kinda got the same damn problem myself   
 Away from the furnace it feels like a vague supernatural strain 
 Get closer baby! It's like the real flame!   
 How long can you hold in your breath for? 
 Long enough to fan out the fumes? 
 Who is it you're saving your best for? 
 And is he showing up soon? 
 To show you that all prayers fall on deaf ears 
 Best to save the fresh air   
 And hey, who can blame you for wishing? (Give it up!) 
 Hope's probably the last thing any of us can take from you. (Stop!) 
 But we'll get there eventually. We take everything 
 Why'd you even come back in the first place? (Turn! Back!) 
 This isn't your home anymore. It's mine. It's ours. (Leave.)   
 My tangled knots are wound so tight they never untie 
 My mangled tongue's a mother birthing nothing but lies 
 My prodigy's in the dark with no need for eyes   
 Hold on, watch your step when you're walking down 
 Don't want to wake anyone 
 Everything you lost watches closely 
 Don't go far from the stairs 
 Oh, when will it be all over? 
 Will you let me leave when it's over?   
 I know you're not superstitious but you might just want to give it a try 
 Cross your heart and pray to die now! Knock on wood, turn off the lights now! 
 Put your skin where I can taste it! Come on down, we're in the basement! 
 Oh god, someone save us from us!   
 Pacing back and forth, pacing back and forwards 
 Words fill up the space, words fill up the spaces 
 Is there any way, is there any way in? 
 In or out's the same, in or out's the same place   
 Home can be such a terrible place 
 When they won't let you leave 
 When you don't have the means   
 If I die in my sleep, will I dream before I do? 
 And live this one final night in my desolate room 
 The room inside my head, ceilingless, fulfilling 
 If God can grant me this, then I might just go willing