I walked by your house last night.

Yeah it's always raining.

It's way too cold for this time of year.

And to be honest, I couldn't care to fix this.

The weather is always changing and I swear that I don't mind.



You're spending too much time digging graves

and sharpening your knives.

All's well, wish you the best.

You disagree with thoughts you would suggest.



I drove through your town last night.

I can't believe you live there.

Everything not recognized.

When doors are closed, and you're stuck inside.

I heard that it is brighter if you try.



Can you hear me?

Loud and clearly.