Deirdre

Duration

3:10

Genres

Hard Rock

Lyrics

The floor is falling in, The glass hides the dark, I dip my finger tips in, Walls of black tar The wolves are outside my door, Their hands running through my hair. Their cancer's crawling through the air. Your eyes are so desperate, Asking for what you deserve, It's always the truth that hurts. Velvet drapes fall to the sky, I begin to drown. I've been waiting several hours my, Patience is wearing me out. The wolves are outside my door, Their hands running through my hair. Their cancer's crawling through the air. Your eyes are so desperate, Asking for what you deserve, It's always the truth that hurts. My patience is wearing me out.... My patience is wearing me out.... My patience is wearing me out.... My patience is wearing me... Out