From Despair to Where (House in the Woods Demo) [Remastered]

I write this alone on my bed I've poisoned every room in the house The place is quiet and so alone I may repeal so leave a memory There's nothing nice in my head The adult world took it all away I wake with same spit in my mouth I cannot tell if it's real or not A cripple walks in a straight line An imitation of dignity From despair to where We're from despair to where Outside open mouthed crowds Pass each other as if they're drugged Down pale corridors of routine Where life falls unatoned The weak kick like straw 'Til the world means less and less Words are never enough Just cheap tarnished glitter A cripple walks in a straight line An imitation of dignity We're from despair to where From despair to where A cripple walks in a straight line An imitation of dignity From despair to where From despair to where