Slow Goodbye - Agoraphobia

Steps are getting closer

You’d better run

Her fancy was all over

I don’t get her mind

This tiny place defends me

Just let me hide

Her fancy was all over

Unstoppable

The claws scrape the walls

The smiles just make her frown

The hanging feet conceal the clouds

The child who use to hear the laughs

Of them

OF THEM

I knew she was inside

I could feel it by the brightness of her eyes

Drop my body from the chair

There’s no other way

…the child who use to hear the laughs

Of them, of them

OF THEM

(Bridge)

We won’t get out of here anymore

We will stay here forever

I could feel it… I could feel it by the brightness of her eyes

The claws scrape the walls

The smiles just make her frown

The hanging feet conceal the clouds

The child who use to hear the laughs

Of them, of them