Standing right behind you Waiting for the flames to rise It's probably just a feeling It's probably just an empty lie The temperature is rising Things are crawling out of the walls Happy everafter Thank you for the late night call... call... call...
You make me lose my cool and if you get that thought step on a spider
Working at the cold face Digging up the love for you Feeling very lonesome Feeling like a perfect fool Little do you know me I'll make my secret hand slow down Something for the late night Wishing you could hear me call... call.call...
you make me lose my cool and if you get that thought step on a spider
Glory hallelujah The feeling of a child is birth Happy everafter Thank you for your one good turn I'm feeling very uptight Give me everything you've got However do you haunt me I'm never gonna make them Stop stop stop stop...