Melted candles on the window sill
Perfume in the haze
Ashtrays spread across the floor
On a normal day
We lay out across the bed
Just like we always did
And in this house
The devil laid his hand on our head
And made them spin,Yeah

I want to be your man
If you think I care
I want to be your man
Your man, lord

No more defenses
Like no more peace of mind
Keeping in these knives stabbing
Spilling out your blood to me
Man,Yeah

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    General CommentThis is like one of my fave Grey Daze songs...
    runawayintheendon May 11, 2004   Link
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    General CommentI love these lyrics, very mystical. Unlike anything I've heard with music like this. Reminds me of "Bad Moon Rising" dreadfully dark lyrics with such happy music. Not that these are dreadfully dark. Just... Mystical. Wonderful song. Wonderful band.

    -Mariah
    mg16on January 13, 2005   Link

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