In the gloominess of night
Hearts shivered continuously
Like magnets they pulled together quickly
In a car park filled of cars
You have got my face
Got my nose got my body, curves
And still you adored for the cuter one
A knock on the door
Who could it be?
Coming this hour to visit me
Life is this road I’m walking
Still is this peace am feeling
When am down am down
When am up am up
Me Alone, in this cold, cold world
You don't want me to be happy, don't want me to succeed.
Just want to use my skills, use my body use my, everything.
You are my ghostly possession conforming me to your will.