Print

I should be down at the shopworking up money I knowsecond shift for a seventh night'cause we ain't got nothing now I can't see the lightthese curtains closed up so tighttransmit your light do you remember when you wrote your name in concretea death in the family couldn't have come more eerily well I could be the light and you the torchwe need answers everydaybut we ain't found nothing herewhittle the darkness of this day until it burns away Aus Songtexte Mania