(Instrumental)
Oh Lover, hold on 'till i come back again for these arms are growin' tired, and my tales are wearing thin if you're patient I will surprise, when you
need to hide within a storm So have the lightning come Bring the winds that scream And spill the fog all over town And hold me in your standstill ground And I will sink
blood on your hands and I'm feeling faint And honey You can't decide I'm a drug Ya don't wanna give up Smoke your cigarettes Make your love You poured blood in my heart
the windy city left behind to my lover Will you ever know the way I cry You were gone that day, so you may have missed my goodbye Oh, and sometimes in my dreams I hear
slept the whole night. And I am dreaming of them with their kill, Tearing it all apart, Blood dripping from their lips, And teeth sinking in to heart