Simon D.
Freewheelin/Dreamin
I thought it curious you said i came to dieTold me i'd seen hell, abyss behind their eyesWe walked the streets, gangs of undeadWe know their secret but don't mention the curseSteam of the night, warming the stones enticingI see one; You show me them allA backseat orgy of decayPeople who have seen it all, my intentions laid bare against a wallYou gave me my things, I didn't stand on ceremonyBut I came back in, you were holding the phone and cryingYou said you'd seen the future, full of promise and beliefYour tears stopped dead, you said cold, you don't ever want to leave
From Letras Mania