I Don'T Think You Understand
Hivers
3:11Grief clearly agrees with me Cards and flowers are turning up Something hides inside my house This is a little man, he twirls everywhere he can Can you hear this silence That kills me That's all I need I want to shut the blinds and hide in my den Like the maimed vermin that I am I won't scare this sickness away It'll stay longer than you ever will No I won't scare this sickness away It'll stay longer than you ever will No I won't scare this sickness away It'll stay longer than you ever will