Premonition Songtext / Lyric

Is my house holding its own?

Dread by my premonition,
contending the bone,
fed by antagonism,
fear for my home.
bred by my premonition,
contending the bone

Hung up so picked up the phone
needed to know if anything was wrong.
is my house holding its own?

Needed to know if anything was wrong.

Hung up so picked up the phone
needed to know if anything was wrong
hung up so picked up the phone
needed to know if anything was wrong
needed to know if anything was wrong.
(repeat x1)