(Verse) Trying to hold another different phrase Wishing I told you what I could have Flowers are waiting all around the stairs I'm coming up while you're coming down And I wound up this hell on your ? I held your hand, now it's hell, to hell and back
(Chorus) There's a show for you in the next room Take it alone, I miss you There's a telephone next to your bed Let it ring, ring and ring
(Verse) You were dreaming, you told me so I touched your lips with my little fingertips World is melting, we came from the chest It's not all about us, just who is left
(Chorus) There's a show for you in the next room Take it alone, I miss you There's a telephone next to your bed Let it ring, ring and ringTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
