In My House

There’s a couple of angels locked under my house
I dragged them down, down
to the ground, to my house
So I could see them
I cover them with music
I cover them with feeling
I cover them in my bed
‘til Their wings turn black
Say you want to be here please
Please say you want to be here
Say you want to be here
Say you want to be here
Say you want to be here
You want to be here
Say you want to be here
Say you want to be here
Tell me you want to be here
Tell me you want to be here
Say you want to be here