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