Walking On The Spot

And slither down the dark hall Fingers point from old windows I`m walking on the spot To show that I`m alive From side to side Will we be in our minds when the dawn breaks The world is somehow different You have all been changed Before my very eyes Pour yourself a drink Fire one more torpedo, baby You`re lounging on the sofa, maybe See the living room die All you do is cry See the living room die All you do is cry