Tiny Parcels - Rue Royale

What if I could gather all the souls in the world

Leave them wrapped like tiny parcels outside your door

Would you let me see the inside of your house

I’ve been waiting here for years

I’ve been knocking on this door for years

Not a whisper have I heard with these ears

Are you here or are you gone

What if I could fabricate a love

Would you hold me like a china doll

Would you pull me from this mess I’ve fallen in

Cos I’d rather be found on your shelf

Than the places that I take myself

Than the places that I feel like hell

Should I tarry and keep waiting here

Should I turn around and walk instead