Citizen
Heaviside
No one knows where the bad way leads to
No one knows what it turns into at the end
Meet me down by the back alley
And I'll show you in
I'll show you
Let's replace the rain
Piercing the people to the stains
The sun illuminates
Such a wonderful display
No one seems to know anyone else
No one knows who they love or how they smile
Where do people go
When they need some deliverance?
Deliverance
The blackness fascinates
The privileged that misbehave
Still no one has ever washed themselves
Of the way
From Letras Mania