When I was a child, I talked like a child
And I walked with two windows wide eyes preoccupied of the blazing city sky
And when night time drew close
We’d lie and be held
I wouldn't lie to myself or any other to get me there
Come on and be my cherubim
I've been waiting for somebody to let in
But you do keep hiding from it
Come on and be my cherubim
I've been waiting for somebody to let in
But you do keep hiding from it
To get me there
But you’re vacant, you’re vacant it’s your vacancy
You're vacant, you're vacant, it’s your vacancy
You're vacant, you're vacant it’s your vacancy
You're vacant, you're vacant, you're vacant, you're vacant
Come on and be my cherubim
I've been waiting for somebody to let in
But you do keep hiding from it
To get me there
