Paroles: Fisher. Miss Kathleen.
Praying for silence inside your head
Now it's too quiet for thinking
Turning the lights on to fill every room
You wanted them empty
For dancing, dreaming
Did you find what you wanted
Is it all like you dreamed
Are you happier now, Miss Kathleen?
Now it's too quiet for thinking
Turning the lights on to fill every room
You wanted them empty
For dancing, dreaming
Did you find what you wanted
Is it all like you dreamed
Are you happier now, Miss Kathleen?
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