Woorden: Emily Jane White. Other. Dagger.

Oh when you stumble every time you walk
Oh when you stutter every time you talk, hey
Don't look back
Don't look back

Your legs are no longer but you walk just the same
Your charm is a pleasure yet an ever changing cage
It's like I walked into a dagger, took a step back
You turned around and didn't look back
Hey

I'm a rusty nail, you're an iron maid
You closed the coffin on everything I've saved
A red petal fallen, onto a concrete mass
A dark memento, every time you pass
Hey

Please, walk back to me
Because three kings are all I see

Red, White, fire in the night
Where are you going, dressed so well?
Blue, White, fire in the night
Where are you going, dressed like hell?

Please, walk back to me
Cause, three kings are all I see