I wanted to see right through
The moment we believe that we have never met
Another kind of love, it's easy to forget
When we are all alone and waiting for some treat
We have a thing in common, this was meant to be
On the inside of this marble house
The moment we believe that we have never met
Another kind of love, it's easy to forget
When we are all alone and waiting for some treat
We have a thing in common, this was meant to be
I raise my hands to heaven for curiosity
I don't know what to ask for
The eyes see how hideous this marble house can be
Somethings I do for money somethings I do for free