Lyrics Panic House (More Like a Voice, Less Like a Noise) - The Euphony Machine

Hideaway the medicine
She's coming down the drive
Miles long though
Time is running out

Back into my cage
I'll lock the door
And I'll patiently wait
I hear the conversation
This woman is perceptive
But she won't see the mascarade

I was found by a woman
That's sure as the evening
She did the right thing
But what would mother think of
All the blood?
Why would you leave me be?