Testo
I found some warmth in another
And I found some grace in a child
Red lights falling around me
And I'm feeling reckless and wild
Because there's 1, 2, 3, 4, 5... ways to an end here
There's 1, 2, 3, 4, 5... ways to an end.
Fall for another
Her magic is growing inside
Let's run, let's run for cover
It's easy to hold on to a lie
Time is a number
And mine has cut like a knife
I'm dreaming, dreaming of conquest
Her pale skin praying such on my mind
