Tekstovi: The Birthday Massacre. Walking with Strangers. Unfamiliar.

Lately nothing passes lightly
A heavy hand is holding me down
A breeze is just an unfamiliar sound to me

Just close the door
(It's all coming back to me)
Be still, my heart
('Cause it's all coming back)

Just close the door
(It's all coming back to me)
Be still, my heart
('Cause it's all coming back)

Lately nothing passes by me
And every hand is pulling me down
And praise is just an unfamiliar sound to me

Just close the door
(It's all coming back to me)
Be still, my heart
('Cause it's all coming back)

Just close the door
(It's all coming back to me)
Be still, my heart
('Cause it's all coming back)

Ooh, just close the door
It's all coming back
Ooh, just close the door
'Cause it's all coming back

All this meaningless direction
Feels like it pulls me away
It's hard to just forget what they say to me

Just close the door
(It's all coming back to me)
Be still, my heart
(It's all coming back)

Just close the door
(It's all coming back to me)
Be still, my heart
('Cause it's all coming back)