Desert Songtext
von Spite House

I stood by the door
Couldn′t get in yet
Held you tight and said
I need to be alone
Crossed the line at last
Entered the house
Full of memories
They overflowed

Blending perfectly
Chaotically
Everything that's left
Feels out of place
Rotting souvenirs
And dead space
Your ghost is echoing through me


Fighting with the walls
Nauseous from the air
Room is filled with junk
Just useless shit
Pick up random things
Throw them in a bag
Leave this once-called home
What it now represents

Blending perfectly
Chaotically
Everything that′s left
Feels out of date
Rotting souvenirs
And dead space
Your ghost is echoing through me

I grew up 16 years in a single day