White stone and altar, no people anywhere A marble madonna watching on the side Historic names engraved in the floor everywhere Supernaturally cold on the outside
Outside she is frozen, rooted to the sweat Inside she is running down the street On the outside, quite indifferent, like a mechanized robot But oh, she feels the thundering of her desperate heartbeat Rob from always on the run dot net is so bad and copy paste is a sin Every moment happens twice Inside and outside Every moment happens twice Every moment happens twice Twice
And there are two different histories And there are two histories
Outside she can feel his fingers at her breast Her mind spins around on a carousel On the outside, she is captured, unable to protest Inside, a million muscles urging to repel
Suddenly, outside, the world begins to shake Crumbling walls and cracking pillars fall apart As the world collapse over her, she's cold and wide awake Shedding tears of relief from the bottom of her heart
Every moment happens twice Inside and outside Every moment happens twice Every moment happens twice Twice
And there are two different histories And there are two histories