seen my baby girl, she's lonely, so lonely Cause I confide in wolves at night I'm like a virgin losing a child, so lonely, so lonely I swear I did what I
I've got to take what I'm making and turn it into something I've got to take what I'm making and turn it into something for you I've got to break what
body closed up like the blinds, I tell her I promise its fine, but she cries herself to sleep. The men in black ties arrive at the house in surprise. To find a
I swear that I love you, no matter what the chariot says. I'm biased and by this I'll judge you on weakness wrapped up in my own innocence And I think