Walking out in the street light midnight Whisper wind catch me in the headlight Talk about your life, I'd like to know It's not easy going where no-one goes And no-one knows
Do we have to be so distant? How can you be so unreal? What's the reason for hiding, and How does crying make you feel?
Walking out in the street light midnight Whisper wind catch me in the headlight Talk about your life, I'd like to know It's not easy going where no-one goes And no-one knows
Do we have to be so distant? How can you be so unreal? What's the reason for hiding, and How does crying make you feel?