Hell & High Water

(альбом: Blood & Chemistry - 2013)

You've see the mind of a stranger
Must be you're running out of semaphore
Semaphore, so tell me
To see inside her manger
You see her nothing more than conical
Conical, please help me

I can barely look away
I can barely look away

Something inside your heart knows
This love is nothing more than chemical
Chemical, oh the danger

One dose I'd rather lose
Where go my angels tonight
'Cause I'm fading

Where go my angels tonight
'Cause I'm waiting

Oh me, oh my the danger
It seems you're learning all your many forms
Many forms, so you tell me
We've seen the day this night brings
Nothing will ever fill this other half
Other half

Where does it go, your love, tonight
Where does it go, your love
Is it better off?
It's better off now

And where goes my angel tonight
'Cause I'm waiting

Where does it go, your love, tonight
Where does it go, your love
Is it better off?
It's better off now

We are livid souls
We are livid souls
We are livid souls
We are livid souls