Gloom & Tomb

Living is easy, if you do it like I do
There's a crack in the floor boards. It's where the moss grows through
Ain't interested in moving
Though your voice is soothing – don't cry
my name out, the devil might be listening

Grinding bones and the gnashing of teeth
I know they're listening
Will the hell hounds get to me?
The suspense is killing me

I got myself home
Last night it was easy
I got a black sole under each of my feet
I see the black hole when I close my eyes
Tell myself to breathe – and I believe my own lies.

Grinding bones and the gnashing of teeth
I know they're listening
Will the hell hounds get to me?
The suspense is killing me