Ellen West

That last one messed me up

Things look bad

Things look tragicI keep looking in the mirror

Afraid that I won't be thereCourting Ellen West

Dancing on her grave

Saving Ellen WestMy house is full of demons

I swear to GodI need to go to bed

I need to go to sleep

I'm awake with a vengeanceCourting Ellen West

Dancing on her grave

Saving Ellen West

'Cause she wanted it this wayMy mouth is full of demons

I swear to GodI need to go to bed

I need to go to sleep

I need that hope chest

I need air to breatheI need you here

I need to disappear