Useless Trinkets

Look at that picture on the wall

And what do you see?

The eyes of a goat in a cowboy suit

Lookin' like me

The attic is smoldering

The hallways bleed

And the basement is full of useless trinkets

That I don't need

I need you to know I'm not insane

I know where I go I'm not afraid

To leave behind a place like this

So if you need to look away

If you feel a little sick

You don't have to be afraid

I'll show you a trick

The porch is a rusty cage

The garden's a weed

And the basement is full of useless trinkets

That I don't need

I need you to know I'm not insane

I know where I go I'm not afraid

To leave behind a place like this