House on a Hill
Somewhere in the end all this hate
There′s a light that shines into this
Grave that′s in the end of all this pain
In the night there′s a light upon this house on a hill
Living living still
Their intention is to kill
And they will, they will
But the sugar(?) doing fine
Think about them all the time
Until they drink their wine
And they will, they will, they will
Somewhere in the end we′re all insane
To think that light will save us from this
Grave that′s in the end of all this pain
In the night there′s a light upon this house on a hill
Living living still
Their intention is to kill
And they will, they will
But the sugar(?) doing fine
Think about them all the time
Until they drink their wine
And they will, they will, they will
I am not afraid
I want to burn out in this place
My intention is to fade
And I will, I will
In this house on a hill
The dead are living still
Their intention is to kill
And they will, they will
@ The Pretty Reckless