Doubts Songtext
von Cloakroom

Doubts
I′ve had my doubts
I was carrying a fire but now that's going out
Doubts

Words
I have no words
For how cold it can get in this old universe
Words


And I worm my way around it
′Til I can't bear to see anymore
And it feels like we've been here

Pay
I have not the pay
To put you under my wing for to whisk your way
Pay

Spell
I know not the spell
To recite in the mirror for to redeem myself
Spell


There′s just no good way around it
Maybe I should cherish the gift
Maybe I should smash the mirror to bits