Hide me in your hair ‘cause I can’t bear to go out there and face the world
Hide me in your room behind the broom, I’ll make some room and I won’t care
Let’s not get the phone, nor the door, nor watch the evening news no more
Let’s bury our heads beneath bed spreads, lets fake our deaths and build a fort.
True love on three with feeling, give me true love on three
True love on three with feeling give me true love on three
Things outside this room, they spell my doom and will consume my very heart,
Voices in the hall will start to call and cast a pall upon my heart
Is it really me you want or just a room to haunt and hide away?
Sorry dear, can’t hear you, pull me near you, keep the fearful things at bay.
True love on three with feeling, give me true love on three
True love on three with feeling, give me true love on three (x2)
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