Text: The Whigs. Hot Bed.

Standing at the door
there?s a man to me
shaking on my head
as he starts to speak
and he just might be afraid
he might just be afraid
I don?t wanna hear what he?s gonna say

in a quiet hall
I can hear you think
I can you hear you now
if you wanna speak
but you just might be afraid
I just might be afraid
I don?t wanna hear what you?ve gotta say

I don?t know if the past will change me all the time
I don?t know if your words will haunt me all my life
I don?t know will, I don?t know will
I don?t know if you told me enough or at night