Letras
Theres a jackal on the streets
Hunting down your dreams
The moon shines on his fangs
The beam on which you hang
Theres a shadow in the room
That makes me think of you
A moment of pure fright
Happened outta sight
Could the break of dawn
Reflect some little hope
The sun will show the way
To find, to feel
To heal the deepest cut
To heal the deepest cut