I can hear the sound of the beating drum echo
through the hallway next to your heart
I can hear the guitar softly strum
outside the window to your room
Every time you come around
I wonder how you dance around the implications
and they just smile and wave
while they wait to watch you come down again
through the hallway next to your heart
I can hear the guitar softly strum
outside the window to your room
Every time you come around
I wonder how you dance around the implications
and they just smile and wave
while they wait to watch you come down again