Hågen Rørmark - Forlorn Lyrics

You lying naked on a four-poster bed
With your eyes rolled back as if you were dead
But you're not, you're warm
And love forlorn
And you want me to be your baby

Light from a candle that lives in a jar
I'm getting the feeling that we won't go too far
But I'll try my best
Forget the rest
Cause I want you to be my baby

With the tension in this room
Why the face, why the gloom?

In a world gone half-crazy we're along for the ride
With our eyes shut tight and arms open wide
We strike, we maim, we shoot, then aim
In blind pursuit of happiness

With the tension in this room
Why the face, why the gloom?

So it's time that I leave with the oncoming dawn
I think I'm in love you say with a yawn

But you're not
You're warm
And love forlorn
And you want me to be your baby

But you're not
You're warm
And love forlorn
And you want me to be your baby