Yet a Shadow
It's time for me to put the drink down
And get myself some sleep
While the others are just tired and been waiting for the rest
I can't just pretend to take every one of these
At my own bedroom
Your soften hands they're touching my face
With some kind of grace
And I like that you are brave enough to ask for love
(I've been dead)
Is it wrong to be afraid of the dark?
And everything is inside of it
I can't just pretend to take every one of these
At my own bedroom