the cabin

Come a little closer, closer to me Listen let me tell you how it'll be I'm running through your mind and your memory Run but you can't catch me, try and see Run your fingers over where I can hide Let your young mind wonder what's inside Fantasies of fortune driving you wild Look but don't you touch is more my style In the dark of December Hear me calling your name And so it goes that you'll never know That from which you became Long the winter nights but short are the days I can feel you longing, cut by your gaze Following the leader, rats in a maze Colder, round the corner, as he strays In the halls of the haven Hear me calling your name And so it goes that you'll never know That from which you became Come a little closer, closer to me Closer to my fire, burnt by the heat Careful what you wish for, my guarantee Run but I will catch, now you see