Not until September she called

Trying not to fall over it

I don't fit the frame she put us in

I think I understand it

You're burning the house down

I can feel the warmth now

You're acid rain burning the clouds

I can feel the storm now

Now I'm lying till my ceiling says

Something reassuring

Table cloth a ghost walks in my hall

Honey voice echo in the walls

You're burning the house down

I can feel the warmth now

You're acid rain burning the clouds

I can feel the storm now

Make it not make sense

Make it not make sense