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In the house The walls are filled with stark reminders Stains of glories old Aspirations die Blown away like dust They settled for too long Through the grief I feel I must be strong I understand why you run and you hide, because I am the night Doors slam that I thought were locked Driven insane by the tick of the clock I find a man that I must assume As I'm bed bound in the house of doom They scream my name I'm hearing things again The solitary silence marks a breakdown I fell in my brain Objects come alive Point the finger, ask the question Am I in control? Or is this just a self-conscious suggestion I understand why you run and you hide, because I am the night Doors slam that I thought were locked Driven insane by the tick of the clock I find a man that I must assume As I'm bed bound in the house of doom Aus Songtexte Mania