It's in your eyes, a colour fade out
Looks like a new transitionIt's starting up and shaking your ground
Turning your head to see a new day callingDoes 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 outLeading on the action
Caught in a cell phones rays
Bleeding on a sofa
Staring at the waistline
He's coming and she knows it
Even though she knows why
Footsteps in the hallway
Girl you haven't got timeYou gotta get out
Go far awayDarkness in the bedroom
Maybe she is 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 timeWe gotta get out
Go far away
Songwriters
Mcgrillen, Gareth / Swire Thompson, RobertPublished by
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