There's snakes in the garden. Blood on the vines.
Every time I slip away
It feels like a crime
(Hush)
Underneath the shadows
The aching grows
The beam of the moon is all you have now.
(Hush, soul for sale)
There's ropes in the hallway
Scars in the silver
I know there will come a day
When red runs the river
Keep the light on, keep the light on
I'm waiting
Keep the light on, keep the light on
I'm waiting for you
All the silver lining that is hiding the color
(Hush, soul for sale)
Don't make a sound Soul for sale
There's snakes in the garden
Blood on the vines
I can't wait anymore
I can't wait anymore