There’s a chest in my head

There’s a chest in my head
It’s filled with many things
Some are bad, some are worse, some are really, really evil
‘Cause this chest, inside my head
It’s filled with thoughts of you

This chest, inside my head
Is preceded by a hall
This hall is long, really long, and it’s walls are tall too
And these walls in my head
Are covered in portraits of you

And I know what you’re thinking
I have to be obsessed
And you’re right, really right, you knew it for some time
Sleep sound for tonight
‘Cause tomorrow I’m coming for you

There’s a chest in my head
It’s filled with many things
Some are secret, some are false, some are really, really scary
This chest in my head
Holds a knife with your blood on it