HEXENHAUS

When the lights out, nobody’s home
When the lights out, nobody’s home
Across the street, up the stairs, draw the curtains
Across the street they stare, draw the curtains

And then you have no fear

Found myself a gun, but can you spell my name
Embarrassed by the thoughts you sell, nobody left to blame

And then you disappear

I fall asleep

When the lights out, nobody’s home