[Verse 1]
Last winter my friends all visited my parent's old house
Before the weeds were all pulled up
Before the vines came back around
To trap us in our useless steps
[Verse 2]
I was already sleeping for years
Dreaming of the carpets i stained in nauseating lust
No one got to close to avoid the vomit
Expelling from the bottom of my soul
That turned that whole world gray
[Verse 3]
Flowers in my hair
Twisting in my skin
Your friends put them there
To rot in my skull