It's vicious... You never leave my thoughts alone You live in the back of my mind Where the savage things grow You found me in a state of disrepair I know that you like broken things
Can you give me a ride to the other side I know the danger I'll keep my eyes on the sky We travel fast like an express train Until I don't feel any more pain
Holding on tighter To my dark rider
It's witchcraft... Just waiting for the sun to set The howling wind rides next to me Underneath the starry night You found me in a state of disrepair I know that you like broken things