Jan 27, 2004 16:33
...Tonight I watch the lights go out in your house
Wondering how I could get so deep
And you could still get to sleep
In vain I blame my trembling on the cold air
And I can't hide that I relied on you
Like yellow does on blue
And your my good feeling, I'm kneeling
Inside his room he paints me blue
And you are my reason for breathing
Inside his room he paints me blue...