Woorden: Pink Spiders. Falling With Every Step.

Oh, fashionistas seen policing souvenirs
Keepsakes from days I wish that I wasn't here
Still think it's so hard
You're not whole, you're a shell

I think I want it, I think I need it
Like I need a heart attack

Now I'm falling, falling
Falling with every step
I'm crawling
Crawling past the company that I've kept

Oh, come charisma, there's no story in your tears
Lets just do nothing but hang like chandeliers
You're such a big shot
You're a astronaut, you're a flirt

I think I want it, I think I need it
Like I need a heart attack

Now I'm falling, falling
Falling with every step
I'm crawling
Crawling past the company that I've kept

Everyday is a runaround
All I want is a [unverified]
Now I'm falling, falling
Falling with every step

Crawling, falling
In the fall line, I'm falling
Like an engine that's stalling
And nobody, nobody's getting up alive