The hand stops at midnightOnly to give you your final frightThe voices are creeping inSo take a minuteThe moon and sun are playing a war gameThat you ..
You walk into the room like you own the placeWhen I see your face, it makes my heart beat at a different paceI'm your love and you're my aceYou don't ..
I'm lost in my own realityI don't know what you see in meI'm in own little worldYou just don't see me on the other side of youYou come to me in pieces..