Black Mass Songtext
von Creeper

Hey!

Now, Madeline, your friends don′t understand the thing we have
You sit up nightly on the bed
Leave the TV in the corner on
Sometimes you don't quite know what′s going on
Your mother swears it's in your head

I sit outside your house, waiting

So, can I come over?
I'm not a dream that you wish you′d have
If faced the choice, you′d dream so coy of all the boys


Let me tell now
Madeline, when you were young did you think we would wed?
I always did, but never said
In the summer, in your favorite dress
When all your first loves left you such a mess
I'd come on over nonetheless

I sit outside your house, waiting

So, can I come over?
I′m not a dream that you wish you'd have
If faced the choice, you′d dream so coy of all the boys

Darling, I see you with those open sleeping eyes
In the night time under moonlight
Under sweeping starless skies, now

Can I come over?
I'm not a dream that you wish you′d have
Faced the choice, you'd dream so coy of all the boys
Of all the boys

Hey!

So, can I come over?
I'm not a dream that you wish you′d have
If faced with the choice, you′d dream so coy of all the boys