Static Lullaby (A)

Life In A Museum
The scene has retaken shape It seems your stuck in the middle The legs of your lover Have spread for another You're invaded and coming undone Retrace, recount, refuse Become, believe, be well Impress, impose, embark Conceal, connect, conquer You give it all And sometimes fade away You give it all We all just fade It's not love We're not love But I'm not perishing Cause vengeance holds my hand To be lost amongst the slaves Shackled and blistering Its now lust that holds my hand Tonight I'll find my way So now you think this is safe Oh boy you better be careful I've never had the chance for This kind of love I'm infected and coming undone Tonight I'll find my way From Letras Mania