In the middle of a house, in the middle of nowhere
Bodies glide from room to room
I hate these walls, they speak to me
Hey skin like a doll, you're no friend of the family
Catch that light
It falls in subtle patterns
It crawls in and tells them when their time is up
And when it's over
He takes her hand, and he kisses her cheek
She's a doll, oh yeah she's his spitting image
Where have you gone, you're still a part of me
Hey skin like a doll, you're no friend of the family
Catch that light
It falls in subtle patterns
It crawls in and tells them when their time is up
And now it's over
Where have you gone
You're still a part of me

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN