Eraserheads: Fill her

Jul 31, 2007

You don’t need to live
It seems a bit naive
No need to disagree
Or seek my history

You’re staring at my soul
My sanity you stole
But then I knew all along
That anything could go wrong

Though I can’t see you
I can feel you
I’m so glad you opened the door

And when I get near
All my fears disappear
And I won’t be alone anymore