all the locals hide their tears of regret | |
open fire cos i love you to death | |
sky high, with a heartache of stone | |
you'll never see me cos i'm always alone | |
how to love without a trace of dissent | |
i'll buy the torture cos you pay for the rent | |
tied high with a broken command | |
you're all alone to the promised land | |
i'm in love with this malicious intent | |
you've been taken but you don't know it yet | |
what you will know must never live to be found | |
cos it's the subject of the eyes of the drowned |