What do you mean when you walk the rain Where do you find all day night Why are you inked with the skulls and type I can’t wait when you think up the knight
Songs you admire scaring little ones Dreaming of guys like a devil sons, God bless Their wide mugs make you reasonless Wondering how you’ll be waltzing ass
She’s feeling safe out of light Behind the drapes always tight Forced suffer pain by herself Nobody hears shout for help
Years have passed, she is thirty four Wind and light burst into opened door All of her fears seem to give a turn She reaches thirty four to find love to burn
She’s feeling safe out of light Behind the drapes always tight Forced suffer pain by herself Nobody hears shout for help