Текст песни The Small Hours

She has a crush for the small hours Wardrobe’s black like all her flowers She’s called a witch beyond belief She’s a girl that seeks relief In the small hours the girl is just lonely In the small hours the girl is just lonely In the small hours the girl is just lonely In the small hours She says she wouldn’t recognize Love for her it’s just a lie I’m the only one who’s really free But if there’s someone Please tie me Please tie me Please tie me Please tie me In the small hours the girl is just lonely In the small hours the girl is just lonely In the small hours the girl is just lonely In the small hours In the small hours the girl is just lonely In the small hours the girl is just lonely In the small hours the girl is just lonely In the small hours