Climbing Up The Walls

I am the key to the lock in your house, that keeps your toys in the basementAnd if you get too far inside, youll only see my reflectionIts always best when the light is off, I am the pick in the iceDo not cry out or hit the alarm, were friends till we dieAnd either way you turn, Ill be there, open up your skullIll be there, climbing up the wallsIts always best when the light is off, its always better on the outsideFifteen blows to the back of my head, fifteen blows to your mindSo tuck the kids in safe tonight, shut the eyes in the cupboardSo not cry out or hit the alarm, youll get the loneliest feelingThat either way you turn, Ill be there, open up your skullIll be there, climbing up the wallsClimb up the walls. climb up the walls