歌词语境宇宙
Voices are leading me up to the attic I love my house
They pull and they tug my blouse the sound of a music box
Comes from inside a toy chest but what do I do it's locked
Voices are leading me up to the attic I love my house
They pull and they tug my blouse the sound of a music box
Comes from inside a toy chest but what do I do it's locked