Sorry About Dresden

Fait La Force

Sorry About Dresden


Call it all gone, 
if you must, 
well, I should bank it in a bank of trust. 
But I save it by accident, 
in my room, ha ha ha, it should pay rent.
I raise my arms to set it free,
but it sleeps here and it sleeps for free. 
Why should I wake it, 
when it lays still, 
cause when it wakens it pains me still.
Why won't you take it, 
like it takes me, 
and I hate it,
like it hates me. 
But it stays here all of the time, 
it don't call you but it calls itself mine.