12 Fingers
Padded by locks the door knob singedA rusty close to a doorknob hingeRemembering the sounds we used to know
But when those sounds sang from our hallsThe backstop pressed against bleached wallsDo you remember the sound of snow?
And these flames, boil in reclaimOn the way down
I can follow youYour heart beats just like I wanted it toAnd you want it toI can follow youYour heart beats just like I wanted it toAnd you want it toBehind the road you wait for long
So I said follow me down this timeI wrote the rules but you’ve got the timeSo can you help meI’ve got to break free from these chains oh from these chains
And these flames, boil in reclaimOn the way down
I can follow youYour heart beats just like I wanted it toAnd you want it toI can follow youYour heart beats just like I wanted it toAnd you wanted it to
Your eyes they fall before usYour sighs are all aroundInside the walls have fallenAnd now, you’re all alone
I can follow youYour heart beats just like I wanted it toAnd you want it toI can follow youYour heart beats just like I wanted it toAnd you wanted it toBehind the road, we wait for long