Terror Jr

Crowded Rooms
Eyes, anybody wanna hide? Hanging like a teardrop Like sequins in a pitch black night (Night) I'm running when I wanna fight Following my one true light Lipgloss on a gravel drive way I was looking for a handout Every little breath you had I was looking for an invitation Set your heart on fire I was looking for a handout Every little breath you had We start out cold in crowded rooms We sold this home in different shoes We never speak, we never have to Eyes, looking for the place inside Where every little hurt you'll hide Walks out on to the stage And I, I was looking for a handout Every little breath you had I was looking for an invitation Set your heart on fire SongtexteI was looking for a handout Every little breath you had We start out cold in crowded rooms We sold this home in different shoes We never speak, we never have to We start out cold in crowded rooms We sold this home, we sold this through We never touch, we never have to Aus Songtexte Mania