
Date of issue: 31.12.2003
Song language: English
Withered |
Because its two in the morning and Im feeling so ugly. |
Ive got this chip on my shoulder, keep my eyes spread wide open. |
If youd let me go. |
Then Id walk myself into the room, yes I will. |
Then Id lay right down and daydream of you, yes I will. |
With this soul tell smile Ill blow a kiss to you, yes I will. |
Then Id lay right down and daydream of you. |
It seems the sun is still sleeping and Im feeling so lonely. |
Theres a girl in my bedroom but dont you worry shes not breathing. |
If youd let me go. |
Then Id walk myself into the room, yes I will. |
Then Id lay right down and daydream of you, yes I will. |
With this hotel smile Ill blow a kiss to you, yes I will. |
Then Id lay right down and daydream of you. |
And though your souls been withered and wisped away. |
My grey matter brings me home. |
And though your souls been withered and wisped away. |
Your grey matter brings you home. |
If youd let me go. |
Then Id walk myself into the room, yes I will. |
Then Id lay right down and daydream of you, yes I will. |
With this hotel smile Ill blow a kiss to you, yes I will. |
Then Id lay right down and daydream of you. |
Because its two in the morning and my eyes are spread wide open. |