The Woodpile (Alternate Version)

Far from the electric floor
Removed from the red meat market
I look for a fire door
An escape from the drums and barking

Bereft of all social charms
Struck dumb by the hand of fear
I fall into the corner's arms
The same way that I've done for years
I'm trapped in a collapsing building

Come find me now
Where I hide and
We'll speak in our secret tongues

Will you come back to my corner?
Spent too long alone tonight
Would you come and brighten my corner?
A lit torch to the woodpile

Dead wood waits to ignite
There's no spark on a dampened floor
A snapped limb in an unlit pyre
Won't you come and break down this door?
I'm trapped in an abandoned building

Come find me now
Where I hide and
We'll speak in our secret tongues

Will you come back to my corner?
Spent too long alone tonight
Would you come and brighten my corner?
A lit torch to the woodpile

Will you come back to my corner?
Spent too long alone tonight
Would you come and brighten my corner?
A lit torch to the woodpile

Will you come back to my corner?
Spent too long alone tonight
Would you come and brighten my corner?
A lit torch to the woodpile

Come find me now
Where I hide and
We'll speak in our secret tongues