I look too shallow | |
A crumbling bleeding hollow | |
I'll be one; I'll kill one too | |
Keep on growing, growing | |
And all this colour will make me spin | |
You've gone and done it | |
And broke your promise | |
Six feet above | |
Look what you're doing | |
And who you're losing | |
Six feet above your own way down | |
I'll creep around you | |
Two months to tell you | |
No secrets, deep regrets | |
I can't believe I want this | |
What is going on? | |
Couldn't keep it on to me | |
What a power! | |
Keep 'em coming up | |
Couldn't get enough to me | |
What a power! |