Velvet Sheets - Goth Babe

I’ve got my feelings on

They’ve got a mind of their own

Can i call you now

Please won’t you pick up the phone

I need a face to touch

Mine is getting old

Where is my home

Im really feeling old, old, old

Some day soon i’ll run with you

Some day soon i’ll run, i’ll run with you

My folks are dead

They’ve heard about everyday

Today my head feels numb

I think it might be the cake

Some day soon i’ll run, i’ll run with you

Some day soon i’ll run, i’ll run with you