Talk To Me - 22-20s
Talk to me, talk to me Keep my mind from wandering Fears alive the air is dead, keep me from the silence No defence against the ghost At the end I need you most Talk to me, talk to me When the morning breaks x 4 Come to me, come to me Sweep away the last remains Highs are gone, only one way left to go My defence against the ghost At the end I need you most Come to me, come to me When the morning breaks x 4 (Such a cold, cold light) 3 thousand miles away Is this a trap I'm in, it used to be escape Are you my friend or my worst enemy, talk to me keep my mind from wandering Talk to me, talk to me When the morning breaks x3 It's such a cold, cold light Cold as the comfort When the morning breaks x3 It's such a cold, cold light When the morning breaks It's such a cold, cold light When the morning breaks It's such a cold, cold reminder
Artist: 22-20s
Title: Talk To Me