Phoria
Lyricist: Douglas E. Powell, Bryan John Mccabe Composer: Douglas E. Powell, Bryan John Mccabe
You'll roam till them debts are in
Around her you are so still it lets you down
In my way I'll come around
And run to the side and don't lend a hand out
In my bed
The storm said
You're my pet
The snow fell
In my bed
The storm said
You're my pet
The snow fell
Here's my desire
Born in the lie
Here's all I want
To find us alone
It's all you want
Get up and go
For I delight
In seeing the sight
In my bed
The storm said
You're my pet
The snow fell
In my bed
The storm said
You're my pet
The snow fell
It's all you want
Get up and go