We are young we can break Watch us fall We can take some train Down...
[Refrain: Naomi Wild] All alone in a glass house Lie awake 'til the sun's out...
Once again, I'm in trouble with my only friend She is papering the window panes...
(matraca berg/gary harrison) At nine o'clock each morning down on charlotte avenue The bus driver...
Just an outline made of skin And my walls are paper thin I want to...
Just to move me out When you let me in...
Waking up is hard One more step beyond Drag me...
I don’t want to hear your lies undo your debt...
You come disrupt thoughts again You nag complain the truth...
Cannot face the things that can be real Do not...
Never turn around, never look away. Like a heart beat....
Took from me, while I watched and stared It seemed...
I wish you were dead With screams of adoring fusion...
Think back to the time in the car With little...
Your tearful eyes Covers me Look closer now Empty What...