Bulletin

I'll point the finger at you I pick you up now from the floor Reach down my throat I see i feel and i breathe Everything's exactly how it seems I want to walk through empty streets I look around But i can't feel you I walk around But i can't find your trace Ice feeling nature dead Don't stop right where you are What does it take How long must i stay Little secrets in your head You call it love You call it love I just call it wrong... That's why i couldn't catch my breath Float like a dead man Everything is prepared Do you only think about yourself Mission missed Last level will come next Spinal cord remains intact You call... Can't stop, won't stop, kisses on your belly Don't you, don't you, don't hang on the tele, nah You call...