It's not what it seems at first glance marble fountain, iron gate, and a house full of plants But the days go on And weeds begin to grow Might think it was a nice place, if you really didn't know Every morning he walks out his front door Perfect wife, two kids, a swing on the porch Chalk drawings on the sidewalk games of tic tac toe Might think it was a nice place, if you really didn't know Sleepless nights and hollow eyes No place left to go Shifting lies and late night cries Demons lying law Neighbors might be strangers / ooo Demons might be ghosts/ ooo Secrets might be sirens/ ooo Angels might lose hope screams in the night so I look out the door then the lights go out on the second floor a shot rings out and then I hear one more Now it's just a house of ghosts door's open wide, the night wind blows kids crying in the back seat wonder where they'll go Might think it was a nice place if you really didn't know It's not what it seems at first glance marble fountain, iron gate, and a house full of plants But the days go on And weeds begin to grow Might think it was a nice place if you really didn't know