The Revolving Door Lyrics

American Music Club The Revolving Door

The revolving door
I'm stuck in it, my love
Your cold cold heart that never opens
And never tires

What chance do I have?

Your meteor shower, my love
Did you want to wish on some lucky star
Or did you just want to watch them fall
And burn out

What chance do I have?

Your disappearing act my love
That's an old stand by
And I just want your touch
To never tire

What chance do I have?