I've got to know about your disguise
You blend into blood and wine
The ghost intrigue and fingernail leads
The whiteness wraps itself around you
It's not what you would think
I hope it's all ok by you
It's over
We have killed oh so many
And now I can't feel a thing
Please don't be afraid
I've come to know your watery eyes
They flood right through the city turnstiles
It's not what you would think
I hope it's all ok by you
It's over
We have killed oh so many
And now I can't feel a thing
Please don't be afraid
If it's all too much
If it's all too much
If it's all too much don't be afraid
Your watery eyes fit your disguise
They flood right through the city turnstiles
