Useless Trinkets

Look at that picture on the wall And what do you see? The eyes of a goat in a cowboy suit Lookin' like me The attic is smoldering The hallways bleed And the basement is full of useless trinkets That I don't need I need you to know I'm not insane I know where I go I'm not afraid To leave behind a place like this So if you need to look away If you feel a little sick You don't have to be afraid I'll show you a trick The porch is a rusty cage The garden's a weed And the basement is full of useless trinkets That I don't need I need you to know I'm not insane I know where I go I'm not afraid To leave behind a place like this