Pitchblend

Sirens
I have nowhere to runThe lines of unreason have been drawnI'm fast to recoil from your tongueWhen silence is brokenIt will be around whateverTouché, we're tired and weatheredIt will be around whateverThe notion of sadness becomes noneWhen sirens are singingIt will be around whateverTouché, we're tired and weatheredIt will be around whateverSo save your prayers for neverIt will be around whateverTouché, we're tired and weatheredIt will be around whateverSo save your prayers for never Aus Songtexte Mania