Little House
She doesn't look, she doesn't see
Opens up for nobody
Figures out, she figures out
Narrow line, she can't decide
Everything short of suicide
Never hurts, nearly works
Something is scratching its way out
Something you want to forget about
A part of you that'll never show
You're the only one that'll ever know
Take it back when it all began
Take your time, would you understand
What it's all about
Something is scratching its way out
Something you want to forget about
No one expects you to get up
All on your own with no one around
Casita
Ella no mira, ella no ve
Se abre para nadie
Descifra, ella descifra
Línea estrecha, no puede decidir
Todo menos el suicidio
Nunca duele, casi funciona
Algo está rascando para salir
Algo que quieres olvidar
Una parte de ti que nunca se mostrará
Eres la única que lo sabrá
Recupéralo cuando todo comenzó
Tómate tu tiempo, ¿entenderías
De qué se trata todo esto?
Algo está rascando para salir
Algo que quieres olvidar
Nadie espera que te levantes
Todo por tu cuenta sin nadie alrededor