Lyrics

There are games within the garden And a hole inside the hall A funny feeling in your gut That wasn't there before Your head is full of heaven But your heart is full of lead Or so you said There's a station of the cross To which you've never been before You need to decompress And get your feet back on the floor She wants to be the hero In the book you're never read Or so she said All the promises we break down into dust All the dreams you never shared with us As another day approaches, coming slow We're alone
Writer(s): Paul Wentworth Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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