A front room with wooden floors
Lights are flashing
An office with wooden doors
Walls are crumbling
A basement with wooden stairs
They're breaking
This old house is creaking
So i'll stay outside

Drag me in
It's too cold to stay out here

Times we remember
Friends that we never forget
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