Ghouls

Champagne Shoot across the sky Nothing but good times The world's ours tonight Reminiscence Memories of past Might show what's to come Better learn from it fast Go ahead and call me a cynic But some things just won't last The hours turn into minutes The worst is yet to come Summer days Slowly turn into darkness I notice As the ghouls Are reaching out through the night for me Summer days Slowly turn into darkness It's hopeless As the ghouls Are dragging me back into the night Handshakes Knives behind the back Dressing me up They're in it for blood Losing Color Feeling a bit cold I'm pale as a corpse But I'm wearing their crown Go ahead and call me a cynic But some things just won't last The hours turn into minutes The worst is yet to come Summer days Slowly turn into darkness I notice As the ghouls Are reaching out through the night for me Summer days Slowly turn into darkness It's hopeless As the ghouls Are dragging me back into the night Summer days Slowly turn into darkness I notice As the ghouls Are reaching out through the night for me Summer days Slowly turn into darkness It's hopeless As the ghouls Are dragging me back into the night