cold hands touching my face
don't hide - the snake can see you
old friends you might not remember
fading away from you 
the goldheart mountaintop queen directory
the goldheart mountaintop queen directory

and we looked
and we passed
through the hallways of shatterproof glass
 [bad word] through the night as if nobody cares
she screams and she cries and ignores all the stares
she wants me [bad word]  but i'm never going there
the goldheart mountaintop queen directory
the goldheart mountaintop queen directory