You live in a church
Where you sleep with voodoo dolls
And you won't give up the search
For the ghosts in the halls.
You wear sandals in the snow
And a smile that won't wash away.
Can you look out the window
Without your shadow getting in the way?
You woke up screaming aloud
A prayer from your secret god
You feed off our fears
And hold back your tears.
You are building a mystery!!

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