Sorry About Dresden
Sorry About Dresden
Sorry About Dresden
Sorry About Dresden
Sorry About Dresden
Sorry About Dresden
Sorry About Dresden
Sorry About Dresden
Sorry About Dresden
Sorry About Dresden
Call it all gone
If you must
Well, I should bank it in a bank of trust
But I save it by accident
In my room, ha ha ha, it should pay rent
I raise my arms to set it free
But it sleeps here and it sleeps for free
Why should I wake it
When it lays still
Cause when it wakens it pains me still
Why won't you take it
Like it takes me
And I hate it
Like it hates me
But it stays here all of the time
It don't call you but it calls itself mine