Sometimes it gets cold outside
And I cry by the window when I look inside
'Cause that's the place where it's safe and warm
Please let me in before the storm
I listen to the whispers
I should listen to my heart
I wish I knew the questions not the answers
'Cause the answers they keep tearin' me apart
Sometimes it gets gray outside
I cross the line between black and white
'Cause what is right is wrong for me
But what is wrong is where I want to be
Sometimes I get dark inside
And I hide in my shadows as I look outside
But I don't know what's wrong with me
'Cause once I'm in I wanna be set free
|