The Voice (The Boys Next Door)

The voice, the voice it troubles you For there is no one there at all You have a choice you can be black or white You are not trapped, you can rise or you can fall It's not up to me I've been cauterized I am no Houdini I've been mesmerized By sights and sounds The voice, the voice It's calling you Calling you I feel a spy he's in my house I see his prints upon my door I hang my paintings up so high That I don't appear so tall It's up to you Your lips taste of wine And they cut me closer I got to touch your mind Oh, could this be true The voice, the voice It's calling you It's not that I feel insecure There's not a spa tread in my room Oh no, no, no It's just that I need to be reassured Like any other fool Oh no, no, no Sunday is here, let's make the break Let's pretend, put down your books Pick up your friends There's no time to lose There's no time at all There's no time to lose There's no time Could this be you? The voice, the voice It's calling you (4x)