It's in your eyes, a colour fade out
Looks like, a new transition
It's starting up, and shaking your ground
Turning your head to see a new day calling
Does it feel a like a head to lean on?
A snapshot from where you were born
I'm looking for your hand in the rough
You're caught in the wire
Well I'll lift you up
Bleeding on reaction
Caught on a cell phone's rays
Pleading on the sofa, staring at the wayside
He's coming and she knows it, even if she knows why
Listening from the hallway, girl, you haven't got time
You gotta get out
Go far away
You gotta get out
Come far away
Darkness in the bedroom
Maybe she's resting up, maybe she was out late
Just came back from the club, I can't hear her breathing
Something doesn't seem right, Killer in the hallway
We're leaving on the same time
We gotta get out
Come far away
We gotta get out
Go far away
