In Your Home (White Lung)

I'm vying now, eating gold off your crown don't you try to make me think when I'm dead on the ground I said it nice to you I will wait I will wait in your home lock me in throw me down like a stone like a stone like a stone it's ugly now, eating gold off your crown her deep fantasy is so desperate to get up and run around I said it twice to you I will wait I will wait in your home lock me in throw me down like a stone the kill will come and I will burn your throne I will wait I will wait in your home in your home in your home