Solitude is blissful to a troubled mind
Free me from my greatest fears of loving you
Turn up in dark, I see faces that haunt me
Heartbreaking loud it the morning its not far
Everything it comes and it goes when I'm scared of you
Things that you do to me
Things that you do to me
Things that you do to me
Things that you do to me
*Instrumental*
Solitude is blissful to a troubled mind
Free me from my greatest fears of loving you
Turn up in dark, I see faces that haunt me
Heartbreaking loud it the morning its not far
Everything it comes and it goes when I'm scared of you
Things that you do to me
Things that you do to me
Things that you do to me
Things that you do to me
Things that you do to me
Things that you do to me
Things that you do to me
Things that you do to me
Things that you do to me
Things that you do to me
Things that you do to me
Things that you do to me
*Instrumental*
