[Verse:] Your mind is staking out like mine was before A cold wind is blowing through your house It sounds like whispered lies Your mind is staking out like mine was before Did you make sure is somebody darkening your door?
[Chorus:] This room is dead and cold Is this still your home? Did you leave the back door open? What would you give to return to the fold
[Verse]
Just make yourself believe That there is nobody under your bed One wish for a divine spark They won't follow you into the dark
[Chorus]
This could have been your last actTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
