Hollow-gram

On the streets of Amsterdam Between asleep and awake, I am You took the shape of a hollow-gram But I was full of a loose engine A stick step couldn't stop my fall A slight of hand, drag me down the hall Lost all sense of my self-control I don't know if we happened at all Said, "Oh, tell me where did we go? We're moving fast in this slo-mo I don't know if we happened at all" Happened at all, at all, at all Happened at all, at all, at all Blood-shot adrenaline Fingers cold in my hair again Between a train and a station I have no destination Sometimes my spirit is an animal Can't talk, I'm subliminal So when the day's as the night falls I don't know if we happened at all Said, "Oh, tell me where did we go? We're moving fast in this slo-mo I don't know if we happened at all" Happened at all, at all, at all Happened at all, at all, at all Happened at all, at all, at all Happened at all, at all, at all (Tell me where did we go?) Said, "Oh, tell me where did we go? We're moving fast in this slo-mo I don't know if we happened at all" Said, "Oh, tell me where did we go? (I swear I still smell your perfume) We're moving fast in this slo-mo (deep down in the same old stories) I don't know if we happened Don't know if we happened at all" I swear I still smell your perfume Deep down in the same old stories Couldn't stop missing them When you keep telling the same old stories