Is there a place deep within
place where you hide your darkest sins
There's a strange kind of ambiance,
It's surrounding you
As a songstress you lure me,
Towards the [bad word] Candles die down as you leave the room
In my heart you leave no gloom
As you lure me I know the [bad word] You're a leprechaun,
I see you through
Is there a place deep within
place where you hide your darkest sins
There's a strange kind of ambiance,
It's surrounding you
As a songstress you lure me,
Towards the [bad word]