House Of Secrets Lyrics

Shh, it's okay, it's okay This is our, dirty, little, secret
We're all alone in the city My hands are stoned with pity I could get by or get high with fifty, yeah And I, I, I, I don't feel pretty, today
And there's a lady in a stable Her daddy reads her fables About the moon and his bride He's in her room every night
And feeds upon a table Of silken robes, an altar of stone But the child is unable To run, run, run
And flee his tower of babel So blood, blood, blood Slithers down her ankles
We're all alone in the city My hands are stoned with pity I could get by or get high with fifty, yeah And I, I, I, I don't feel pretty, today
Come one, come all, witness the fall Cry to the sky, today we break away Uprising, uprising, uprising In the house of secrets
What happens here stays here, say nothing disappear What happens here stays here, say nothing disappear
Uprising, what happens here stays here Uprising, say nothing disappear Uprising, uprising
Locked away in the chamber of hysterics Here in the house of secrets In the house of secrets I will tell you of loneliness, shh