Текст: Therapy?. One Cure Fits All. Unconsoled.

Honey, we?ve survived
Made it to the suburbs
Where lights are timed
And driveways clean

This is what I get
At the end of it
A house
Not a home

It leaves me cold
It leaves me cold
It leaves me cold
It leaves me cold

And unconsoled

I haven?t seen you for years
But I think about you
Everyday
Everyday

And I wonder why
If I?m meant to feel safe at night
I close my eyes
But I?m still awake

It leaves me cold
It leaves me cold
It leaves me cold
It leaves me cold

It leaves me unconsoled

It leaves me cold
It leaves me cold
It leaves me cold
It leaves me cold

It leaves me unconsoled

Unconsoled

It leaves me cold
It leaves me cold
It leaves me cold

It leaves me cold
It leaves me cold
It leaves me cold

It leaves me unconsoled