Letras:
The Twilight Sad Fourteen Autumns Fifteen Winters

Another hotel With ruined plans Romantic gesture With ruined plans And so you make it your own But this is where your arm can't go You make it your own

And head up, dear, you're shallow and blind And head up, dear, the rabbit might die Because I'm putting the boot in, tonight And head up, dear, you're

And fourteen and you know That I'm looking the wrong way And is the past outside Or in this lovely home A strong father figure And with a, a heart of