Thoughts in my head
Frozen Hands
Streetlights follow me
And the asphalt leads me
Do you feel the way I do?
Do you feel the way I do?
Do you feel this way?
Do you feel this way?
If you come to my room
What am I to do?
And if you come to my place
How am I to stay away?
Do you feel this way?
Do you feel this way?
Do you feel this way?
Do you feel this way?