With ornate walls
A paper-filled interior
Indifference will sway grief
I was already in the hallway
A paper-filled interior
That one dream becomes another
I was already in the hallway
Grass can cover it
That one dream becomes another
Let me be your fancy bag lady
Grass can cover it
Why is it dark at night?
Let me be your fancy bag lady
Indifference will sway grief
Why is it dark at night?
With ornate walls