There's a sign up in the yard, and the furniture is gone Filled with fetid memories, unworthy of a song Flashes of sad and angry faces come and go Could anyone live between those walls? I never know And I could go there, but I'm not going Pulse is slowing, now I'm not nervous anymore I've had the nightmares, I've seen some counselors But I'm not going back up in that house again It's just like waking up, in that second and a half The bliss of not remembering, before it all comes flooding back So what do I do as all these voices come and go? Could anyone live inside my head? I never know And I could go there, but I'm not going Pulse is slowing, now I'm not nervous anymore I've had the nightmares, I've seen some counselors But I'm not going back up in that house again In that house again In that house again And I'm not sorry for what I'm feeling Blow the walls out, bring the ceiling to the ground I've had the nightmares, I've seen some counselors But I'm not going back up in that house again