Tormented by the consequences
Your shadow, it closes up on me
Walking on fire makes me feel sick
To move through your air is a pain I don't miss tonight
O-oh tonight
Tonight
Tormented by my worst suspicions of you
Your shadow, it closes up on me
Walking on fire gives me an itch
To move through your air is a pain I don't miss tonight
O-oh tonight
This is our truth that I have known
Take a look at me, look at how it's grown
To nothing but the best that I can be
When you turn around, when you turn around
(When you turn around)

INVIA LE CORREZIONI