Go To Your Apartment Loft, Baby

Go to your apartment loft, baby I must be worth leaving Even though you can see That my heart is bleeding. Go to your apartment loft, baby My clown mask is slipping Even though, I'm still laughing I'm really, deep down inside crying. Every river flows backwards from my estate Winter leaves are swirling, around my feet I need cover to hide to hibernate away I need a dark place alone to sleep. Darling, I'm a tree in winter swaying Everything is a burden to my roots One more storm; anymore ridicules And I shall fall, ooh In that forest of silence trapped in a noose Like a dead bird.