Door shut, but we're lookin' in
From outside a window sill
Shadow movin' through a mist
They keep on just movin' past the house
Home is what I want and what I need
Need, I need, need

[?] some kind of dangerous conditions for, um
a flock of geese, a flock of geese on the third street [?]

Buzzin' when the air is hot
The scent will just pass you down
And humans and the critter sounds
They're thrashin' and crawlin' all around