She senses the presence of the smallest notion
Wasting like a sad devotion
Turns her glance to where I stand
She knows, that the time is this
It's the invader that can never miss
She knows, she knows
Waves of doubt cascading clear
They make believe they have no fear
Or her eyes will find me here
She knows, that the time is this
It's the invader that can never miss
She knows, she knows
Don't hesitate, it's my fate
To freeze my mind so messed up
She lie, in the sky
And burn one more into my mind
Today, she's gone away
And leave me hung up in a way
(repeat first verse, and chorus)
Writer(s): Mark William Lanegan, Van Patrick Connor, Mark Pickerel, Lee Gary Connor
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