Brissol - Truro Lyrics

Somewhere out in Truro not too far from Ballston Beach
Sits a house through the trees with an itch that you just can't reach
The mystery begins when you turn off the road
Onto the overgrown rutted driveway
Get to feeling like you just might have stumbled
Onto some forbidden highway

As you step inside you get the sense that the house is breathing
You push the thought away and decide to stay instead of leaving
The nights creep along and play with your imagination
You hear noises and can't relax
You shudder at the thought of potential explanations
When the dog barks and the mirror cracks

Somewhere out in Truro not too far from Ballston Beach

A short walk to take til your toes are in the pebbles on the shoreline
But you stop from going in you
Read the sharks are back again on a nearby sign
The seals come floating by you can hear them sigh
And take a breath before they go under
Oblivious or so it seems to the killing machines
Just waiting for the chance to plunder

Somewhere out in Truro not too far from Ballston Beach