Golden Frames

It was the middle of the night When she found there was something On her mind Pointless to fight, there was Nothing to be done about the Persistent nature of it Emanating from the doorframe Was a hum that grew into a roar Followed by the light Followed by the light Followed by the terrible light In my life I've never seen Anything quite like it And I've been around for years. With the eyes of a bird, me And the nose of a fox, me I'm prepared, but I'm scared It's coming for me (It's coming for me) She was popular and pretty Everybody knew her name You couldn't count on the walls Of the kitchen all the Pictures in the golden frames Oh the pictures in the golden frames But she was followed by the light Followed by the light Swallowed by the terrible light In my life I've never seen Anything quite like it And I've been around for years With the eyes of a bird, me And the nose of a fox, me I'm prepared, but I'm scared It's coming for me Woo-ooo... Oh look into the Golden Frames Step into the Golden Frames Be careful of the Golden Frames