Sylvia, can't you see what you are doing? Can't you see I'm scared to speak And I hate my voice because it only makes you angry
Sylvia, I only talk when you are sleeping That's when I tell you everything And I imagine that somehow you're going to hear me
o god Peter, spot on.
Sylvia, can't you see what you are doing? Can't you see I'm scared to speak And I hate my voice because it only makes you angry
Sylvia, I only talk when you are sleeping That's when I tell you everything And I imagine that somehow you're going to hear me
o god Peter, spot on.