i am the key to the lock in your house
that keeps your toys in the basement
and if you get too far inside
you'll only see my reflection

i am her face when she sleeps tonight (Thom definitely does NOT sing this!)
i am the pick in the ice
do not cry out or hit the alarm
we are friends till we die

either way you turn i'll be there
open up your skull i'll be there
climbing up the walls

it's always best when the light is off
it's always better on the outside
in the crack of your waning smile
blows to the skull

tuck the kids in safe tonight
and shut the eyes in the cupboard
do not cry out or hit the panic button
hit the alarm

you'll get the loneliest feeling that
eitherway you turn i'll be there
open up your skull i'll be there
climbing up the walls