Attic

You have made a habit

Of always digging up old bones

But you don't want to know what happened

Before you moved into this home

There's too much in the attic

That I never could disclose

And I will let it hold me back

We couldn't be more different

You are ripe where I still rot

But we always bridged the distance

Because we come from the same spot

And even though I'm bound to break it

I'd say we've always had a bond

And I will let it hold me back

And I will let it hold me back

Don't really like to see them suffer

At least less than you suppose

But one way or another

I must make myself alone

You could never do the honours

But you could watch them decompose

And I will let it hold me back

From ever holding you as close

And there is too much in the attic

That I never could disclose

And I will let it hold me back

From ever holding you as close