He is alone
In his house out there
Far far away
He sleeps with his eyes open
He was so sad last night
In his house out there
He took my hand
And whispered

[Verse 2]
I like his old style
In his house out there
His windows are eyes
His garden is wonderful
But these waterfalls of [bad word] from him
He will fill this house
He takes my hand
And whispers
 [bad word] 
I’ll drown when I see you
I’ll drown when I see you
I’ll drown when I see you again

[Verse 3]
His [bad word] so fast
In his house out there
We tried to get out
His house took our hands and smiled
And I’ll never escape
From this sad, sad house
I take his hand
We sink