الكلمات
كلمات للدراسة
Well I’m scared of my reflection
Is it mine or is it yours?
And I swear I hear the knockin’
But there’s no one at the door
Don’t think I’m losing my perspective
‘Cause I know one thing for sure
They’ve been watching, they’ve been listening
Every whisper, every word
Your sudden movements, sudden movements
Gonna give a soul away
No sudden movements, sudden movements
Or they’ll blow our soul away
Dare I find my information
Who’s the black sheep of the herd?
I have mean guardian of angels
