doorway in sight not a second too late into the night
siren, spot light wailing wolves at the gate into the night
mad dog patrol roaming 'round the grounds and all set to go
hiding alone somewhere from the blood hounds all set to go
running all day, in every direction finding his way, to civilization everything's gonna work out yes, everything's gonna work out
he used to stand by his window, you know the view was so good, he wanted to go and now that he's back on those same old streets he's locked in again, and falls on his knees
running away that is all that he knows time and again
he fades away and forgets where he goes time and againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
