(McNabb)
It rolls in like a cold wind,
It fills me up with fear,
The icy fingers clutch me,
With each motion that I hear,
Though dilligence caress me,
Deliverence unfold,
The distant bells are ringing,
In a small town in my soul
Chorus: Dream up, dream up,
Let me fill your cup,
I promise you the world
I promise you the world,
I'll love you as a factory in the desert
While trying to obsess me,
Her confidence falls down,
I hav to steal this moment to,
Observe her wistful frown,
But her logic is a jungle,
Insecurity roams wild,
The laughter's ever present,
In the camp of the beguiled.
Repeat Chorus
Come to me, come to me, come to me,
1 | Little Girl Lost |
2 | Hollow Horse |
3 | Motorcycle Rider |
4 | Shit Creek |
5 | Blind |
6 | What She Did To My Mind |
7 | When You Were Mine |
8 | Walking With A Mountain |
9 | Sweet Thursday |
10 | The Kiss Off |