White Wood

Just hold my hand and stroke my hair

And ask them not to stand

And stare my mind is scattered everywhere

And all around I see despair my heart was broken long ago

I've come so far and sunk so low the truth's

A man without a soul I find him everywhere I go

All is fair in love they say liars liars I found only misery

Love is cruel I can close my eyes and see something better

Fairy tales and fantasy let me sleep let me dream

Just hold my hand and stroke my hair

And tell me everything's OK

I'm waiting for my millionaire just lie to me

And say he's there

They say the truth is beautiful

Liars liars what do they know of the truth anyway

I can close my eyes and see something better fairy tales

And fantasy that's the world for me