on that shiver down your spine
Out the corner of your eye,
you pissed black child of the night
Ooh, you're my gravestone alibi
Without you lying by my side
Oh, sweet bird, I'll be crying
singing prayers to the cold
You have my heart for centuries
If I could turn the hands of time
No man knows the price of love
until he's suffered from the night
wrapped in cloaks of sweet despair
I fall down softly through the air
You turn around but nothing's there
sweet blind I'll be crying
building castles in the sky
Woah, window to the shore
singing prayers to the cold
Woah, monster of your mind
You held my heart for centuries,
Come on lady love, say it with me,
Come on lady love, light of the love
singing prayers to the cold
Whoa, monster of your mind
You have my heart for centuries,
You have my heart for centuries,
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