Hiding

Down below the deck
I couldn’t feel the sand between my toes
It’s not in the cards
Even though it’s in my heart
Takes the thought of me
Drowning out some sorrow for a while
This family
Feels more like a sentence put on me
Turn up, close the door
Fill the room with sound from wall to wall
Until there’s no more room for sorrow
Turn up, waste away
From the stench and filth I can’t escape
Only hiding for a while
Down below the tree
The means and the encouragement I need
I guess that I was wrong
I guess it’s not so bad after all
One cold winter day
The cornerstone falls out and rolls away
The walls fall in on me
Is this what hell could end up to be?
Turn up, close the door
Fill the room with sound from wall to wall
Until there’s no more room for sorrow
Turn up, waste away
From the stench and filth you can’t escape
Only hiding for a while
Hiding for a while
Here below the sky
The only guilt left now is in my mind
And each day away
Brings a little piece of mind my way
Turn up, close the door
Fill the room with sound from wall to wall
Until there’s no more room for sorrow
Turn up, waste away
From the stench and filth you can’t escape
Only hiding for a while
Turn up, close the door
Fill the room with sound from wall to wall
Until there’s no more room for sorrow
Turn up, waste away
From the stench and filth I can’t escape
Only hiding for a while
Hiding for a while
Hiding for a while
Hiding for a while
Hiding for a while, yeah, yeah