behind your bedroom window a phantom's sittin' (and) it's playin' with your pillow 'til it rips (then) it paints the windows with the blood of your cat and then stucks some more feathers unto it
i'm not in hurry, i am not like you i'm waitin' as long as you're coming back you shoudn't tell me something, ask me something, hurt me i just won't let you get away from here
not in anger with you, not embittered nor sad only the thing i love you not in anger with you, not embittered nor sad can't get you out of my head
cause i have the right (to) clean and wash my mind warriors, victims - they spend me one wrong smile cause i have the right (to) free me up inside to watch on the dew
try once to live without having fear of firery flood and a hand full of scars try once to jump without knowing too much no leaves, no sea, no pillow for the clouds
down in the net of a mania construct it is really out of your skin down in the net of a mania construct that only the sun is stealing
cause i have the right (to) wash myself clean warriors, victims - they spend me one wrong smile cause i have the right (to) make myself free to watch on the dew - naked on the grassTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
