What's different about this place? 
 Why are the windows latched and bound down? 
 My eyes burn in the light poured from your face 
 I soundlessly twist and descend to the ground 

 Your hands are out stretched 
 Your Eyes are wide 
 (You didn't intend to cut me) 
 (You did it in, you did it in) 

 And I feel you inside 
 Your empty cold 
 (You didn't intend to [bad word] me) 
 (You did it in, You did it in) 

 Fingers scraping 
 Now I'm crawling 
 All my senses are shot 
 Veins are throbbing 
 Nails are tearing 
 All my senses are shot 

 Shot 

 At the bottom of a well 
 No steps all pail 
 [bad word] from the lights above 
 I hear your laughing in a distant hail 

 Your hands are out stretched 
 Your Eyes are wide 
 (You didn't intend to cut me) 
 (You did it in, you did it in) 

 And I feel you inside 
 Your empty cold 
 (You didn't intend to [bad word] me) 
 (You did it in, You did it in) 

 I hope that I can leave 
 caught in the mercury of 
 hollow eyes