stonedog

If your life depended on it
Could I leave you there for dead
If your thoughts held secret riches, well
Could I swarm inside your head

Hey
Hey

It's the panic that you feel
When you wake in the night
It's the door you left ajar
That just don't feel right
It's the pre-historic fear
When you can't say die
And the shadow that just stirred
In the corner of your eye

If you needed sustainance then, well
Could I keep water from your lips
If you were just clinging on then, well
Could I unfurl your fingertips

Hey
Hey

It's the panic that you feel
When you wake in the night
It's the door you left ajar
That just don't feel right
It's the pre-historic fear
When you can't say die
And the shadow that just stirred
In the corner of your eye

It's the panic that you feel
When you wake in the night
It's the door you left ajar
That just don't feel right
It's the pre-historic fear
When you can't say die
And the shadow that just stirred
In the corner of your eye
It's the wound that just won't heal
And the fire that won't die
It's a momentary lapse
And the secret that you hide
Now it's coming up the stairs
It's aware of all your lies
Peeling off his dark disguise
In the corner of your eye


Copyright J.Davies 2015