Fireside - Bistro Lyrics
i can't deny the way your fingers make my blood shiverand that i almost did surrender to what was easy in a waybut i know it's all over, it's the last page of the book'cause you're the knife that cuts my wrist, the open sore to where i driftand it's the price for being weak and it's the pricebut i know it's all over, it's the last page of the bookbut i won't go and i won't cry 'cause you'll be gone when i arriveand if the clouds cover the sky then let it happen