Song | Creatures of Habit |
Artist | Elegy |
Album | Principles of Pain |
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An' just like she said you would | |
Suddenly there you stand | |
Knocking on hell's own door | |
Innocently, your eyes open wide | |
Unlike creatures of habit | |
We can act very strange | |
While dealing with emotions | |
And matters close to the heart | |
To be so arrogant, yet na?ve | |
Expecting to be welcomed back | |
Gone are those happy days | |
A distant past, out of love came deceit | |
Close to the heart... | |
Matters close to the heart | |
Close to the heart... |