Russian Roulette

She lives like Russian roulette

Barrel up to the head

Where every sweet young move is

Belonging to a sickness

Now enter special things

To detour all the pain

Like a brand new solid mess

But nothing seems to last

It strikes when you've thought you won

It's self-destruction

It strikes when you've thought you won

And the delicate balance

Won't survive the turbulence

Now enter the escape

From everything you've made

'Cause something wrong inside

Won't let you live your life

It strikes when you've thought you won

It's self-destruction

It strikes when you've thought you won

And down you will go

With a tail of flames stretched out behind you

The cold wind will blind you

And in all that you can't see

The simplicity is beautiful