Blackfield

Goodbye old friend, my paranoid
We’ll meet again someday
Life is running out
I guess I had enough
I need to go now

I used to live in a house of glass
Where no one comes or goes
Watching life outside

I used to stand behind the door
And hope the wind won’t blow
And mess my fears around
It took me so long to find out
Where to hide it


Music like rain
Over my deepest feelings
Are you faking light?

Music like rain
Over my deepest feelings
Are you faking light?

Faking light…


Goodbye old friend, my paranoid
We’ll meet again someday
Life is running out
I guess I had enough
I need to go now