There's a lamp, turn it off, embrace Oh, what we've become We created a ghost Lands that fall Now it's haunting our house
(Chorus) A misery Where warm sad blood flowed And when we talked from home It never answered the phone
We left to go back behind And then we went down Count the vultures that fly, at birth That's left to do
(Chorus) A misery Where warm sad blood flowed And when we talked from home It never answered the phoneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.