Mr. Big. Get Over It. Hiding Place. Zeneszám

Absence, a bad reputation
All locked up inside a sunglass head
Broken, I feel what you've been makin'
Wakin' up in time to go to bed

Up then down, lost not found
Tomorrow's yesterday
All the way, face to face
Let me in your hiding place

Justice, lives inside of laughter
Stand alone, a circle in a square
Keep it close, nothin' seems to matter
Everything is always I don't care
Let me in, shed your skin
Four walls a single space
Mouth to mouth, hand to face
Let me in your hiding place

Find yourself alone, you're so tiny in a big box
Get it in, get it out, breathe it in, breathe it out

Let me in, shed your skin
Four walls a single space
Mouth to mouth, hand to face
Let me in your hiding place