There's a hole in the house no fairground ride will fill

No time can kill

Since you went away

And if I don't climb it maybe no one will

I could hide until

There's nothing left to say

But I won't let it go

Why won't I let it go

I won't let it go

Why won't I let it go

I won't let it go

Why won't I let it go

But the whippoorwill whippoorwill whippoorwill whippoorwill knows

There's a hole in the house no holiday can change

No wood can frame

Since you went away

Like a conversation scrubbed out on a page

On an unlit stage

Nothing left to say

But I won't let it go

Why won't I let it go

I won't let it go

Why won't I let it go

I won't let it go

Why won't I let it go

But the whippoorwill whippoorwill whippoorwill whippoorwill knows

I can feel its hands around my neck

I can feel its fingers on my eye

I can feel it hang across my leg

I can feel it anywhere I hide

There's a hole in the house no fairground ride will fill There's a hole in the house no fairground ride will fill

But the whippoorwill whippoorwill whippoorwill whippoorwill

There's a hole in the house no fairground ride will fill There's a hole in the house no fairground ride will fill There's a hole in the house no fairground ride will fill There's a hole in the house no fairground ride will fill

There's a hole in the house feels like a lone car still Like an unpaid bill Since you went away

And your face is frozen but I hear you still Hidden in a whippoorwill calling it out again

But I won't let it go

Why won't I let it go

I won't let it go

Why won't I let it go

I won't let it go

Why won't I let it go

But the whippoorwill whippoorwill whippoorwill whippoorwill knows

I can feel its hands around my neck

I can feel its fingers on my eye

I can feel it hang across my leg

I can feel it anywhere I hide

There's a hole in the house no fairground ride will fill There's a hole in the house no fairground ride will fill

But the whippoorwill whippoorwill whippoorwill whippoorwill

I can feel its hands around my neck

I can feel its fingers on my eye

I can feel it hang across my leg

I can feel it anywhere I hide

There's a hole in the house no fairground ride will fill There's a hole in the house no fairground ride will fill

But the whippoorwill whippoorwill whippoorwill whippoorwill

But the whippoorwill whippoorwill whippoorwill whippoorwill

But the whippoorwill whippoorwill whippoorwill whippoorwill