Texty piesní Frank the Baptist

Frank the Baptist

The Wrong House

Traveling with what withstands

Silently from heart to hands

And I know and I know I was breaking down

And I know and I know I can never break down again

How I stood when I was stronger

Can't hold these walls up any longer

And I know I don't know anything any more

And I know I don't know anything any more

Help! Winter's taken years from me

Help! Don't drive another nail in

Help! This coffin's made of my intertions

How did I wander in to the wrong house?

One divided by a stranger

There's nothing left but a remainder

And I know and I know there was nothing there

And I know and I know there was never anything

There before

Help! Winter's taken years from me

Help! Don't drive another nail in

Help! This coffin's made of my intertions

How did I wander in to the wrong house?

Face to face with the remainder

Life rolls by and calls me a stranger

And I know and I know there was nothing there

And I know and I know the goals are empty again

Whithin my dreams it seems forever black and white

Any childhood prayer I had I sent up with my kite

And I know they don't fly anymore

And I know the kite is touching down again

Help! Winter's taken years from me

Help! Don't drive another nail in

Help! This coffin's made of my intertions

How did I wander in to the wrong house?