Every morning's getting colder
Those rooms are filling up with leaves
A nice place to visit
But a better place to leave
Remember what secrets the pictures would have seen
The good intentions somehow end in tears
Life was fine here when the moon was last full
But it hasn't been that way in years
A new face, a new place, they never even looked back
There's something wrong, the wind is in here
The constant fire makes it hard to breathe
It's hard to stay when the roof has fallen in the basement
May be a better place to leave
