It's in your eyes a color fade-out

Looks like a new transition

Is starting up and shaking your ground

Turning your head to see a new day calling

Does it feel 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 out

Leaning on the action

Caught in a cellphone's rays

Bleeding on the sofa

Staring at the wayside

He's coming and she knows it

Even if she knows why

Footsteps in the hallway

Girl you haven't got time

You gotta get out

Go far away

You gotta get out

Go far away

Darkness in the bedroom

Maybe she's resting up

Maybe she was out late

Just come back from the club

I can't hear her breathing

Something doesn't seem right

Killer in the hallway

We're living on a set time

We gotta get out

Go far away

We gotta get out

Go far away