歌词
Moody （怒无常）-Bitter :Sweet
On the seventh day of the week
I pray the lord my soul to keep
My legs are moving slow
The temperature outside is strangely
Unlike anything I've known
Who's that lady in the dark
I think she's lost her way （Was it me ）
Who's that standing all alone
Looking for someone to take her soul
On the seventh night of the week
I try to cry myself back to sleep
Unfortunately then the scent of what was once a
Memory
That I loved has done me in
Who's that lady in the dark
I think she's lost her way （Was it me ）
Who's that standing all alone
Looking for someone to take her home
Take me home
Take me home （Was it me ）
Take me home
Take me home（Was it me ）
Take me home
Take me home