歌词
Shapes around the room Rise and set
What leaves you wanting? Roses and sand, blooming, Haunted,
What leaves you wanting?
Sun surrounded by the sound, that setting. Found a sense of doom in love,
Don’t pick it up, it’s just an exit.
And there’s one in every room.
You don’t have a clue what keeps me Baited like a true detective,
Is coming home to you,
Keeps me weighted keeps me centered, You don’t have a clue,
Keeps me baited like a true detective.