House of Dream

The wind blows cold in your house of dreams
You want it all to be real
I'd like to laugh, but my face won't stretch
And you say, you want to be healed
If you turn to me, I'll take care of you
But who'll take care of me?

You wander like a saint with a begging bowl
And the daylight hurls your eyes
I'd like to make you cry, just to see if I could
Is your heart made of solid steel?
If you turn to me, I'll take care of you
But who'll take care of me?

You want everything your hands will cover
You want more than I can give
You smile like an angel, with eyes full of death
I can't fight, I just surrender
If you turn to me, I'll take care of you
But who'll take care of me?

Maybe you'll kill me and maybe you won't
Perhaps you'll just drain me dry
You're a snake in my heart, a flame in my hand
And you'll burn me to the bone
If you turn to me, I'll lake care of you
But who'll take care of me?



Credits
Writer(s): Joolz Debney, Justin Edward Sullivan
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