It was the middle of the night 
When she found there was something 
On her mind 
Pointless to fight, there was 
Nothing to be done about the 
Persistent nature of it 
Emanating from the doorframe 
Was a hum that grew into a roar 
Followed by the light 
Followed by the light 
Followed by the terrible light 

In my life I've never seen 
Anything quite like it 
And I've been around for years 
With the eyes of a bird, me 
And the nose of a fox, me 
I’m prepared, but I'm scared 
It’s coming for me 

She was popular and pretty 
Everybody knew her name 
You couldn't count on the walls 
Of the kitchen all the 
Pictures in the golden frames 
Oh the pictures in the golden frames 
But she was followed by the light 
Followed by the light 
Swallowed by the terrible light 

In my life I've never seen 
Anything quite like it 
And I've been around for years 
With the eyes of a bird, me 
And the nose of a fox, me 
I’m prepared, but I'm scared 
It’s coming for me 

Woo-ooo... 

Oh look into the Golden Frames 
Step into the Golden Frames 
Be careful of the Golden Frames