Alone in my bed
Alone in my bed,
The rain ticking on my window.
The wind blowing through my mind
You, walking down my memory.
Lonesome falling to sleep
Dreaming about your history
Wondering, how you’re feeling
Hesitating about who you are
What makes me feel like this
Lonesome and cold in my bed
I want you to keep me warm
‘cause your such a special friend.
When the rain’s ticking on my window
There’s only one thing that I want to do
Laying my arms around you
And say ‘goodnight to you too’
The rain ticking on my window.
The wind blowing through my mind
You, walking down my memory.
Lonesome falling to sleep
Dreaming about your history
Wondering, how you’re feeling
Hesitating about who you are
What makes me feel like this
Lonesome and cold in my bed
I want you to keep me warm
‘cause your such a special friend.
When the rain’s ticking on my window
There’s only one thing that I want to do
Laying my arms around you
And say ‘goodnight to you too’
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| Auteur: Cayenne | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 09 januari 2008 | ||
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