The Revolving Door Song Lyrics
The Revolving Door by American Minor The revolving door
I'm stuck in it, my love
Your cold cold heart that never opens
And never tires
What chance do I have?
Your meteor shower, my love
Did you want to wish on some lucky star
Or did you just want to watch them fall
And burn out
What chance do I have?
Your disappearing act my love
That's an old stand by
And I just want your touch
To never tire
What chance do I have?