Noah Prigmore - Forest House (What Have They Done?) Lyrics

Parade one after twelve
The age of my sister
Forest House
I've been here before
I've been here before

What have they done?
Where am I?

Spectate the madness
Pacing like convicts in their cells
Peer over me in my sleep

What have they done?
Where am I?

Our cells are unlocked
Cut down her leg
Are you real?
You are so beautiful and I want to marry you, and if I die I can pretend we did
Nettle my fingers
Scrape my back
Block my ears
Visit me
And Visit me

What have they done?
Where am I?

Can I come home?
Can I come home, please?
Can I come home from Forest House?