Frame House Songtext
von Kris Ellestad

Each lie I tell holds me fast
Roped up
Tied to a mast
And we′re sinking down

And as we pass each day in line
Frame house
You're on my mind
It′s not the only time


Painted pictures at the mall
Two-stroke mountain, stream and all
One bald ego against the sky
Where does he go in the night

And if I speak of something true
Know that
It's up to you
To decipher it

So pinch my cheek until it bleeds
I've got
All that I need
To ignore the pain


Haunted houses on the hill
Two-faced phrases in the will
One bald ego against the sky
Where does he go off to die