In the middle of a house, in the middle of nowhere
  Bodies glide from room to room
  I hate these walls
  They speak to me
  Hey skin like a doll
  You're no friend of the family
    Catch that light
  It falls in suble patterns
  It crawls in and tells them when their time is up
  And when it's over
  He takes her hand, and he kisses her cheek
  She's a doll, oh yeah she's his spitting image
  Where have you gone
  You're still a part of me
  Hey skin like a doll
  You're no friend of the family
    Catch that light
  It falls in suble patterns
  It crawls in and tells them when their time is up
  And now it's over
  Where have you gone
  You're still a part of me