I painted you on my doorpost when the angel of death passed by Your precious heart is like an orchard that grows within mine And this house has become my cage All of the windows steal hours from my eyes They let in so little light, it makes me think that I'm blind There are so many people They fall like the snow that collects outside I know between them, they feel everything So I don't have to feel alright Well, I am lonely when I'm around people They are all sure of things, and I can't relate But I'm still losing all of my sleep over all of our fate I've been the altar inside of your temple I have been condescended by stars And I know there is no stranger feeling Than knowing no one knows where you are There are so many people They float like the lashes that fall from my eyes I know between them, they believe everything So I don't have to be right