Things aren`t quite as they seem inside my domain
You can`t know about everything
only pleasure and pain.
You wonder why I come here with head to my hands
Where else can I be cured and the king of your mansion?
A thorn in your side
a child to protect that claims he`s free.
Just around the corner
half a mile to heaven
Strong enough to hold you
starved for some affection.
Darling
come quickly
come ease my mind
For my prayers have not been answered in a long time.
I`ve already made my bed
like it or not
As long as there`s no regrets I`ll be here
when the ride stops.
These comforts to me and these crosses to bare
with which we live.
Just around the corner
half a mile to heaven
Strong enough to hold you
starved for some affection.
Baby
I can`t drag you into this mess!
I`m the thorn in your side and the child to protect.
Just around the corner
half a mile to heaven
. . .