there's a weekness in the windows i place my footprints in a dark room there's a lonely voices like a scarenow in the hallway like a lost ghostin the bedroom i see a shadowfrom the moon with light from a candle on a bad frame lies a girl her reflection in the mirror
i'd like ur eyes wide
i'm knocking at ur back door
nervous like a knife fight
be careful what ask u ask for
i do this from time to time
where i can never wake from a bad dream
from time to time
where i can never say the the things i mean
from time to time
where i like to watch as u sleep
from time to time
where i like to think at u with me
it's a dark night on the west coast then a soft breeze as the sun rose then the phone rang like a gunshot like a sirenson the beach rock there's a message at the river a certain package here to deliver when the day breaks after nitefall
i'll be there, u now i'll
i can here u breathe i'm feeling the shake and the sound of my heartbeat
can't let go
do u know i'm feeling the pain of my first love i let go
can let go