"I sat for so long that I built a home 

They'd tap at the windows and think they were bones 

Lay hands on the bricks and I'd swear from inside, 

I could feel it 

Now here you are with your mallet and light 

Out of your own house, you think it's alright 

Don't touch my windows, my bricks, or my rules, I won't hear it 

Open the door, how do I know 

Stillness means end or is danger just slow? 

I do not trust you, don't trust myself 

But someone was listening when I called for help 

Can't tell the difference on unsteady floor 

Will I be rewarded or lose even more? 

Safety in numbers, but I never said I was ready 

Open the door, what if we find 

One was enough now, we should've stayed blind 

I do not trust you, don't trust myself 

But someone was listening when I called for help 

Fear is the loudest, but deep down I know 

I'd take the terror, than go it alone"