Tilt - Locust lyrics

I don't expect a response from you and I Won't try to elicit one I stroke your walls as I prowl along They seem to be so strong Your windows are on their own they are Letting in a steady blow I can hear the wings of the locust But it doesn't seem to matter much [chorus] I don't trust your corridors Why do I hear the timber groan I'm getting closer Hitting rooms no light has shown I like the fixtures I adore the woodwork I lay prone Making out faces in the plaster My fingers probing The molding for a trigger Volumes of polaroids Commemorate Nothing to speak of To speak of There are whole sections of this house Not on the floor plan And I will ransack 'til I find myself an entry You can't afford to ley me go on searching for a motive You've got to a**ure me Don't allow me to doubt Produce the pa**key satisfy my suspicions Will you trick me to co-author your plans Elaborate plans