They can find you in the dark On B-sides of vinyl records Oh I will run away no more This is not my style of life And there's no meaning in your words When killer stands behind this door Escape through window, let them see You've never meant a thing to me
We're not a bonny and a clyde Get your gun ready for revenge Oh take me from the blade edge 'Cause we deserve another night We are together in our bed This stone bedroom is our grave I couldn't save your soul from you Your heart was nothing but a jewel
Pray to angels Pray to saints Time reversing Never helps Tell me fairytale Of us Go to sleep And close your eyes
...They can find you in the dark
Pray to angels Pray to saints Look for shrine inside your chest Tell me stories Made of lies Go to sleep And close your eyes