Marika Hackman - Open lyrics

He's on the wall The god that you love The curtains halfway drawn Who's out there? The lighter on the bed The petrol in your head The fire at your door Still hungry What's your favourite game to play Lying on your back all day? You could run Step outside and watch it burn Stupid thing Open wide and let them in The flannel on the floor The purple round your mouth You washed it until it's sore And shining I watched you from the bed Putting on your face A child in a mask A child What's your favourite game to play Lying on your back all day?