I need an appointment
Write me in
White noise and a boys choir
Cleanse my skin
But I've been here before

I'm perched on a bar stool
Wondering
My mind floats ahead of me
Coincidence
But I've been here before
And my heart is an empty house

My pulse is a whisper
Crooning
While the rain softly pours down
While I'm sleeping
But I've been here before
Take a walk through my door

Please come in
(I've been here before)
And come in
(I've been here before)
Please come in
(I've been here before)
My heart is an empty house