Diablo Swing Orchestra

Tuck It In Or Take It Out For What
You Cannot See With Them Eyes
A Tired Hand, Her Naked Hand, Putting Me To Sleep.
It Won't Be Long, Your Glow
Has Left Me Dry And My Abstinence Has Been
Postponed By My Comfort In Denial.
And The Worst Lie It May Be That Hope Said
She'd Be The Last One To Leave.
Always Close Now Sense It Clear
For Years To Come I Can't Go Back
To The Things I Held So...I Held So Dear.