Из альбома: Songs From the Eye of an Elephant
I will not dance with you no more
My legs, my feet, my face is so sore
I have been loving you so long
But I have been loving you so wrong
I hold on to you
As you hold on to me
I'm afraid to call
To wait there for you
As you've waited for me
I'm afraid to call
I will not touch with you no more
My lips, my face, my back is so sore
So tell me who you'd rather be
Befalling you the king and me
To hold on to you
As you hold on to me
I'm afraid to call
As I wait there for you
As you've waited for me
You're afraid to call
Here in my room
On the floor
With a blade in your hand
I see you bleed
You'll always bleed
The numbered days are on your skin
As I hold on to you
As you hold on to me
I'm afraid to call