I sleep every night with the TV on
It's pathetic but I feel less alone so
Encircled by darkness without end
Maria, once upon a time you were ¶stret out
I carry your smell like a stolen revolver
terrified but still safe
I drift to sea in my bed where you lie ¤mnat
your scent like a fog curtain
They gave me pills to think again
But what if I ever forget you?
but safe still
I drift to sea in my bed where you left
your scent like a fog curtain
There's no fire burning in hell
There is a waiting room only for those left

INVIA LE CORREZIONI