Chris:
hollowed out, the floorboards have all worn down / inside the house, no one is home / the air is cold / the air is copper / the door is open
TJ:
traces left of that hollow body repeating / that hollow body left traces in idaho / from texas we move on emptying ourselves / one seven seven seven / the door is open
Rebecca:
are you captivated / would you like to join us / we are waiting for you / we are everywhere / if it's too much trouble / we'll come to you / the door is open / bon appetit, bones in the street / the door is open