Idle Hands

Somebody talked, and you know the walls have ears
cnd everybody walks away leaving me lost in all my fears
Idle hands don't get much done, so could someone come keep them busy?
But not just anyone
Not just anyone

Can you hold me close? It's getting cold in here
I won't let you go, but you're getting hard to hear
cnd these deaf ears won't do me any good
When nothing sounds as pretty as it should

No one makes me feel at home like you
(Hold me close, it's getting cold)
Is anybody telling me the truth?
(No one knows I'm all alone)
I never knew that I could feel so blue
(Hold me close, it's getting cold)
Cause no one ever treats me how you do
(No one knows I'm all alone)