歌词
What's on my mind in the evening?
Tangerines in their skins,
Taking their time to be eaten.
So cold, so cold
Smoke in my lantern
What's on my mind when the light's out?
I don't think you wanna know
Think I'm a bit sick of holding on, holding on
Think I'm a bit sick of holding on, holding on
A terrible time to be thinking
Think I'd rather undress,
Feel the flesh in my fingers.
Let it go, let it go, let it pass
Smoke in my lantern
What's on my mind when the light's out?
I don't think you wanna know
Think I'm a bit sick of holding on, holding on
Think I'm a bit sick of holding on, holding on
Think I'm a bit sick of holding on, holding on
Think I'm a bit sick of holding on, holding on
Then I open the door
And I know
I'm not gonna be back for a while
Then I open the door
And I know
I'm not gonna be back for a while
Then I open the door
And I know
I'm not gonna be back for a while
Then I open the door
And I know
I'm not gonna be back for a while
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