I break the locks I walk the halls I watch each room while sleeping. And on the walls I draw the face of every head that's been replaced I'm gonna ring the bell, cause school's in and I'm gonna ask the class to join in. A phantom hand inside the door most every night I wander out forgetting how to make my way back to an empty house. A serenade, an empty bed My weary head hangs to my heavy heart and listens in.