I feel beside you fall through me These rooms, these halls Got a lot of our memories And the way I see things Don't do a damn for me Through the front door
I feel beside you fall through me These rooms, these halls, Got a lot of memories, And the way I see things, Don't do a damn for me. Through the front door
feel beside you fall through me These rooms, these halls, Got a lot of memories, And the way I see things, Don't do a damn for me. Through the front door
