I shut out the part of my doubtful heart Shudder at the thought of it spreading out Impressionable me, cannot let it stray I wanna keep my head
I had my cards read in New Orleans The woman seemed like she already knew me She said there are little green men and they're Buzzing ‘round your head and they can help you They will listen when no one else will
I want to believe in these things I wanna believe in these things
The lights in the house have been flicking out Like something is following me around Imaginative me gets it in my head Each time I reach the bed
Never lived alone but I came close You traveled often and I met the same ghost I didn't like it then 'cause it frightened me to death I couldn't help it Now it's been a few years and living with the fear Doesn't seem half bad
I want to believe in these things I wanna believe in these things I wanna believe in these things I want to believe in these thingsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
