Your house was no safe place for me The doors of empty cupboards that swing so violently I used to stare at you across miles and miles of floor And now are all those endless corridors with walls of nightmare doors
Where everything gone And the house is tilted and empty There's the sound of the wind Or is it just my voice crying out?
Your heart was no safe place for me The warmth and the love could not be guaranteed From outside the fence you built I'd stare at its glow It would be like a christmas window seen from the snowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
