Little House sing and play along

She doesn't look, she doesn't see,

opens up for nobody.

Figures out, she figures out.

Narrow line, she can't decide, ev'rything 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 where it all began.

Take your time.

Would you understand what it's all about,

what it's all about?

No one expects you to get up

all on your own with no one around.

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.