Eventually But
Underworld
Now I'm sat on a chair outside the door Of a corridor A blue door, locked door I'm tryin' not to be noticed Here comes a face I know that face It smiles at me And silent, and silent, and silent
Now I'm sat on a chair outside the door Of a corridor A blue door, locked door I'm tryin' not to be noticed Here comes a face I know that face It smiles at me And silent, and silent, and silent