I break the locks
I walk the halls
I watch each room while sleeping.
And on the walls
I draw the face
of every head that's been replaced
I'm gonna ring the bell, cause school's in
and I'm gonna ask the class to join in.
A phantom hand inside the door
most every night I wander out
forgetting how to make my way back to an empty house.
A serenade, an empty bed
My weary head hangs to my heavy heart and listens in.
