Tunnels کے بول

There's a stranger in my bed waiting to have fun I'm at the window, jealousies is the fear of comparison And how can I erase all that I drew when I'm still afraid of someone like you? Cause your out in the tunnels again Where the neons and the pill boards are friends like the heat that's rising from an old tv Like a mona lisa smile of an old memory I'm still crazy, and time can't change me Cause I love you, more than time, more than pain more than blood, more than fame dignity and restraint these hours grow late, in these tunnels again Goodbye my bittersweet I'll miss you more then you'll ever know Goodbye, my bittersweet I'll miss you more then you'll ever know