In the middle of the house,
In the middle of nowhere
Bodies glide from room to room
Ahhh!!

I hate these walls,
They speak to me
Hey skin like a door, you're no friend
Of the family
Catch that light, yeaah
It falls in subtle patterns
Crawls in, and tells them when their time is up,
And when it's over
He takes her hand, and kisses her cheek
She's a doll, oh yeah
She's a spitting image

Well you God, you're still a part of me
Hey skin like a door, you're no friend
Of the family
Catch that light, it falls in subtle patterns
Crawls in and tells them when their time is up,
And when it's over
When it's over When it's over

Now it's over!!
Now it's over!

Catch that light, yeah, that falls in subtle patterns,
Yeahhthat crawls in and tells them when their time is up,
And when it's over
It's still a part of me