fall asleep on the stairs better run before I smile dead weight, sun's gone all the gates are closed I am close enough to be the guardian walk through the winter don't you even bother old and rotten, grey, forgotten don't you even bother I tried to hide my face this old empty house I know so well this old empty house, a gate to hell fall asleep on the stairs better run before I smile dead weight, sun's gone all the gates are closed all the gates are closed feeling so new