Текст песни
A layer of ice over me and you, blacked our from the dance
Your eyes turning blue, your eyes turning blue Knife, i ve go the knife
Don t look so afraid, blacked our from the dance Young, here in the grapevine
Your eyes turning blue, i ve given up my spine, here in the grapevine
Of going in circles around the view, you re stuck in a trance, a cavernous sight run deep down the flume
You re stuck in a trance, a cost we consume
over again but it s feeling new
over again but it s feeling new
of going in circles around the view
I ve got time, over again but it s feeling new
Over again but it s feeling new, friend of mine
You re stuck in a trance, i ve go the knife
I ve got time, blacked our from the dance, i ve go the knife
I ve got time, a cost we consume, i ve go the knife
toeing the line
A cavernous sight run deep down the flume, now it s a crime, false hope in a boom
Blacked our from the dance, i ve got time Got, friend of mine
i ve go the knife
A layer of ice over me and you, a cavernous sight run deep down the flume
I ve got time, i ve given up my spine Statues, here in the grapevine
don t look so afraid
A cavernous sight run deep down the flume, i ve given up my spine
Friend of mine, now it s a crime, here in the grapevine
i ve go the knife
i ve go the knife
False hope in a boom, i ve go the knife, now it s a crime
Don t look so afraid, blacked our from the dance
I ve go the knife, over again but it s feeling new Statues, false hope in a boom
a cavernous sight run deep down the flume
Toeing the line, you re stuck in a trance, a cost we consume
Don t look so afraid, a cavernous sight run deep down the flume
A cavernous sight run deep down the flume, i ve go the knife Young, over again but it s feeling new
a layer of ice over me and you
Don t look so afraid, friend of mine, never again not to speak the truth
You re stuck in a trance, toeing the line
Your eyes turning blue, you re stuck in a trance
I ve go the knife, now it s a crime Knife, a cost we consume
A cavernous sight run deep down the flume, over again but it s feeling new
False hope in a boom, never again not to speak the truth
Your eyes turning blue, false hope in a boom, here in the grapevine
Now it s a crime, i ve got time Knife, blacked our from the dance