Come Back
Written by Stevie Nicks.
You think you hear demons,
I think you are the demon
In this place where images are born
You remember your childhood,
Oh, fire in sequences
The sun goes down, filling the air with color
Winds lift you up to god, lift you up to god
You fall to your knees, and imbrace the storm
You know longer care, if it's cold, if it's warm
You live for the danger, like your passion and your anger
You don't let go
You like to be twisted, by the force
You like to be shaken by the wind
I know, you know, watchin' you go is
You think you hear demons,
I think you are the demon
In this place where images are born
You remember your childhood,
Oh, fire in sequences
The sun goes down, filling the air with color
Winds lift you up to god, lift you up to god
You fall to your knees, and imbrace the storm
You know longer care, if it's cold, if it's warm
You live for the danger, like your passion and your anger
You don't let go
You like to be twisted, by the force
You like to be shaken by the wind
I know, you know, watchin' you go is
Fog
Walk a mile, then walk another mile
When you hit the fog rehearse your smile
Underground, it's quiet underground
Rolling in like thunder makes no sound
Peace of mind and empty all the time
Like sand under the snow, I make you mine