Intro. To your soul. To your soul. Cry. Cry. Cry. Verse 1. You leave in the morning with everything you own in a little black case. Alone on a platform, the wind and the rain on a sad and lonely face.
Contempt in your eyes when I turned to kiss his lips Broken I lie all my feelings denied - blood on your fist. Can you tell me why? Can you tell me why?. Can you tell me why? Can you tell me why?.