Cold - Back Home

When she walks into the room They look up to see her face All the glitter falls on her And the rooms her stage Don't you think you've had enough Do their claws make sores Take my hand and come away And ill take you home I wont turn around, cant be afraid Takin' you all the way back home Innocence gone, cant be the same Takin' you all the way back home Will the world still be the same Even if you're gone When the pillars start to fade And the rooms just walls Don't you think you've had enough Do their claws make sores Take my hand and come away Don't you think you've had enough What's the gun there for Take my hand and fly away And I'll take you home Don't you think you've had enough What's the gun there for Take my hand and come away And I'll take you