Twisting heart attack, she sings a love song...
Never looking back, on the floor...
Broken glass reflected lines, falling down...
The clocks and time were wrong, long gone...
There's nothing left inside her eyes...
Just a mirror look inside you're wrong...
She knows you're wrong...
Here comes the nightmare...
Follow me...
Sunken suburban streets
where life is burning down to the ground...
It's a subtle cloud, oh oh...
Here comes the nightmare...
Follow me...
Sunken suburban streets
where life is burning down to the ground...
It's a subtle cloud, oh oh...
Here comes the nightmare...
Follow me...
Sunken suburban streets
where life is burning down to the ground...
It's a subtle cloud, oh oh...
Here comes the nightmare...
Follow me...
Sunken suburban streets
where life is burning down to the ground...
It's a subtle cloud, oh oh...