Song | One Touch |
Artist | Avatar |
Album | Black Waltz |
A new nightmare | |
Is born and nurtured | |
To each a hell of his own | |
A new order | |
It pulls us under | |
Why are you turning so cold? | |
No one, Nowhere | |
There's nothing out there | |
To each some pain of his own | |
Can't remember | |
How did I get here? | |
Why am I turning so cold? | |
One touch... | |
It's so cold and silent | |
Why can't | |
I stop from falling? | |
In closed quarters | |
We'll spend our future | |
An apocalypse of our own | |
It's all empty | |
There's nothing left here | |
Why are we turning so cold? |