Why does it come to your head To make your bed One night alone
Upstairs!
Once behind the closed door You arenβt with anyone anymore Your fears mount Till they surmount All your courage And in awakened daze You only regret That at the outset Knowing the night is theirs Shouldnβt have come
Upstairs!
To lie alone But not be left alone By the ones not your own Faceless men women Frighteningly alien That at your intrusion rage Mock your courage And you find it too late Beyond repair regret That showing your fears no cares You dared to come