Из альбома: Harmonies for the Haunted

I’m a jealous man
Oooh I can’t relate
She’s a doe-eyed girl
Oooh with no complaints

But there’ another side that I’m trying to crack
If you open your mind and let me take a stab
At the secrets that you know
Sweet troubled soul

She’s a Summer tramp
Oooh all dressed in black
A fluorescent tan
Oooh sweet heart attack

But there’ another side that I’m trying to crack
If you open your mind and let me take a stab
At the secrets that you know
Sweet troubled soul

I want to suffer in your arms
And when you’re naked in the dark
I want to see your face in the reflection of my bedroom stereo
We’ll take slow, sweet troubled soul

Just let it go

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