What’s with this flat, and the old door that’s bricked up
Plus these new neighbors all feel wrong
And then the door
Opens and leads to wonder
I think it’s where I do belong
Eyes, button eyes
It’s so wrong, sewing me, so I run
Sweet Coraline
Other mother seemed so good
You should decline
Or you’ll lose your childhood
And now your
Parents are gone and the kid ghosts seem lonely
And saving them is up to you
Grabbing the globe
And tricking other mother
Trap her hand makes victory two
Safe, all are safe
I’m all right, saving me, saving you
Sweet Coraline
Other mother seemed so good
You should decline
Or you