Hall of Horrors

Pick up the phone
It's been ringing for hours
Pick out the thorns
They've gone deeper inside

Well I suppose
I'm going in circles
Well I suppose
It's all distorted

A mirrored hall of horrors
I'm lost without you

How are you now?
It feels like it's been years
How are your folks
How I miss your tender fear

A mirrored hall of horrors
I'm lost without you

Pick up the phone
I fear we didn't try

Well I suppose
It's getting better
Well I suppose
But it's still distorted

A mirrored hall of horrors
I'm lost without you
A mirrored hall of horrors
I'm lost without you
I'm lost without you
I'm lost



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Matthew Goodman Griffin, Nicholas Ryan Rose
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