Soul is tattered
Soul is torn
Bruised and battered
On the floor
I once was mistaken
For one you love
My heart on a shelf
Head mounted above
You
I want you
You
I want you
You
I want you
In a strange way
A ticking clock
The light of the day
But I'll wait til night
For your strange ways
You
I want you
You
I want you
You
I want you
In a strange way
A ticking clock
The light of the day
But I'll wait til night
For your strange ways
You
I want you
You
I want you
You
I want you
In a strange way