Just one little chance, To burn them
Cause my eyes, they feel
And she burns them, when their too close
You look in her eyes, shes froze
Jule, Julie
Jule, Jule
What is my, what is the problem
Jule, locked in the room
What is my, what is the problem
Jule, the wounds look new
Just one little dance
To turn them
Cause her eyes, they feel
And she burns them when their too close
Way too close
Now I say that shes a ghost
Haunts me every corner near
The screams of hope
The screams of weaping
Oh so lone, every night
Wheres a home
Her horror movies, she calls the phone
Who's there
Oh no
Just why, oh why
Oh why, oh why
Just why
Oh why, oh why
Oh why, oh why
Oh why, oh why
I look in my mind, see her every night
Mother strangles her mind, the walls mute her lies
She cries, she dies
And the wall, walls, walls, walls, walls, walls, walls
What is my, what is the problem
Jule
What is my, what is the problem
Jule
What is my, what is the problem
Jule, locked in the room
What is my, what is the problem
Jule, the wounds look new
What is my, what is the problem
Jule
Yea and her piercings, and the black dyed hair
And the tattoos, the choker too
What a muse, I refused
To lose, Jule
In the walls, in the walls
In the walls, in the walls
In the walls, in the walls
In the walls, in the walls