Woorden: Matt Nathanson. Somewhere To Hide.

She said \"come along with me,
I\'ve got offerings for you my sweet, sweet boy\"
She promised warmth too, but I knew better
Her words broke hot against my neck
And tasting the sweet, sweet numb of regret on my lips
I filled my pockets and closed the door

And I tasted all I\'d left behind,
Then shameful I crawled naked
Searching for somewhere to hide

And in the end she said it was memorable and comfortable
Funny, I wouldn\'t have used those words
The secrecy and her bed, it was choking me with a knot in my gut
You have beautiful empty eyes, my dear, I\'m sure of that much

(Chorus 2x)