in an empty house
I bought for a dime
money in the dresser and a spare tie
don’t go outside
it’s hotter now
trust you’ll be fine
only if you keep your mouth shut
in an empty house
dance around in an empty house
don’t get good reception on the phone calls
so when i said
all of that shit
you didn’t hear it?
no one ever listens to the radio
so why’s it late?
and why do I,
still hear it?
who put telly on downstairs
I heard the door
I swear there’s someone there
in an empty house
dance around in an empty house
find myself
dancing round an empty house
cut my feet on broken glass
go back again until it hurts
in the garden there’s a face in the grass
don’t slip out the covers ‘cos you can’t get back
in the morning think I’ll stay in bed
promise I won’t sing too loud
promise I won’t be too loud
but that’s where I find myself
dancing round an empty house
cut my feet on broken glass
go back again until it hurts,
it hurts
in an empty house
dance around in an empty house