The last four months
I feel it is so bright
Come out of mine, repair
We hold the light, so I glow
So we'll be my God
Through the faint, dark glow
In slow motion
And I don't wanna live here anymore
Holding onto something I don't even want
We're livin' in a dream of Hell
We're dyin', can't you tell?
The next morning when the shower seems slow at draining
My hair in the wind and my eyes wonderin'
All the things that have been haunting you
Oh, how you can sleep at night
In slow motion
And I don't wanna live here, anymore
Holding onto something I don't even want
We're livin' in a dream of Hell
We're dyin', can't you tell?
All night
All night
All night
All night
In slow motion
And I don't wanna live here anymore
Holding onto something I don't even want
We're livin' in a dream of Hell
We're dyin', can't you tell?
