Intro

The basement door is breathing again

Verse 1

You left your coat on the iron chair

Mud on the cuffs, but nobody’s there

A cold cup sweating beside the sink

Something downstairs knows what you think

Pre-Chorus

Count every step, don’t turn around

The old house keeps what it has found

Chorus

Open the grave, let the bad blood run

No morning comes when the deed is done

You hear that knock, but you’re all alone

The dead have learned the shape of your home

Verse 2