The things you said in my head
Running around making a crack
and you know theres no way back.
The things you said in my head
Running around making a crack
and you know theres no way back.
Running around intentions black,
You only want to make her...
Sands of time swept away like dust.
Old machines, squeaking, full of rust.
A little bad remains here.
A little bad remains here!
Running around intentions black,
You only want to make her...
Running around intentions black,
You only want to make her!
Thing you said in my head,
You only want to make her...
Thing you said in my head,
You only want to make her!
Running around intentions black,
You only want to make her...
Running around intentions black,
You only want to make her... crack.