[Verse 1] I'd like to believe in one thing that you say to me Would you like to leave? When I try to talk, it all just turns out to be
[Chorus] Turn on the stove in the little tiny roost That our friend calls a home My head fills with heat From the knife in your hand to mine
[Verse 2] I'd like to understand what you think about why it seems so bad It's only escape from everything I know I'm weak; I know that I'm sad
[Chorus] Turn on the stove in the little tiny roost That our friend calls a home My head fills with heat From the knife in your hand to mine SandTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.