It’s in your eyes, a colour 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
Leading on the action Caught in a cell phones’ rays Bleeding on the sofa Staring at the wayside He’s coming and she knows it Even though 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
