Moving In.

(am) (f) (em)
You, you, you laid me down,
You laid me down,
Please build me up,
Then break me down.

You put cement,
Under my skin,
You weigh me down,
I'll let you win.

With a chimney throat,
I breathe you out,
I'm in your lungs,
But always get blown out.

Keep windowed eyes,
Two glassy stares,
You burn me out,
You won't be there.

A picket fence
To shield my mouth
Padlocked with gold
So it won't get out

An extra key
Under doorstep mats
It waits for you,
It takes you back

A mail post
An open mouth
Just another way
You could shut it out.

You laid me down,
You laid me down,
Please build me up,
Then break me down.