there is no safe side wherever I stand, I damage no truth and no lies he's gone and there is no saving she asks you to advise but what truth could be seen from this vantage? look down at your hands, child you're the hostage there is no forgiveness, tonight
just beady brown eyes once the child and now twice the killer "let's be civilized" "you're washing the blood from our mirrors" they could improvise - just bodies and sweat in the heat, "we'll survive" she's chosen her side but it's far too late and he's freezing what's it all symbolize? am I the body? or am I the mirror? "I could hypnotize" but what's cold now could just be good weather
she's blinded by style - his dark moves are nothing to gamble there is no safe side wherever I stand, I tremble no truth and no lies no what cannot be seen can't be handled look down at your hands, child you're the hostage there is no forgiveness, tonight