1. |
Night Owl
01:10
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Wolf in a Tie
03:09
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Standing there with your teeth bared
Crack a smile for the people at the bottom
It must be lonely
To be a sociopath in the spotlight
Cause you don't feel anything unless
Someone's under your knife
It's fucked up
You don't have a conscience
You don't give a fuck
It's never enough for you
And you're seated at the head of the table
You're a wolf in a tie
Hiding out in plain sight
You don't care if we live or we die
Megalomaniac
Stepping on the head of everybody with a bus pass
You were born for this
You butter up the people with a verbal trick
You don't give a fuck
It's never enough for you
And you're seated at the head of the table
You're a wolf in a tie
Hiding out in plain sight
You don't care if we live or we die
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Parachute
03:28
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It's like I'm in a glass cage
No hope when these thoughts surround me
Like I can breathe but I'm drowning
It's like the lights are out
Voices and footsteps around me
Crying out but they can't hear nothing
I'm stuck behind the wall, ya
It's like I'm trapped in the lost and found
Waiting for a hand to come down
Hanging on by a thread
When I've got nothing left I always have you
You're my parachute
When I'm up in my head
You don't love me any less
I always have you
You're my parachute
I feel like someone else today
Like every move I make is a mistake
I'm an imposter
I wonder why the fuck I even bother
Self destructive
When all these thoughts
They haunt me like a bad dream
I need a parachute, someone to catch me
Lucky I have you
It's like I'm trapped in the lost and found
Waiting for a hand to come down
Hanging on by a thread
When I've got nothing left I always have you
You're my parachute
When I'm up in my head
You don't love me any less
I always have you
You're my parachute
Lucky I have you here to ground me Lucky I have you
Lucky I have you here to ground me
I'm hanging on
I'm hanging on
I'm hanging on to you
You're my parachute
When I'm up in my head
You don't love me any less
I always have you
You're my parachute
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4. |
Midnight Angels
02:44
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When the sun goes down
And moonlight flickers in the gutter
We're like midnight angels
With our wings uncovered
In the silence of the night
We're liberated
As the world is losing light
We climb out of our cages
We come alive
When they close their eyes
We come alive
It's in our blood cells
We're midnight angels
We know we don't fit
And we're getting sick of it
In our blood cells
We're midnight angels
The darkness is our friend
A place to reinvent ourselves again
No prying eyes
No fingers pointing at us
When we step out of line
We own the night
When they close their eyes
We come alive
It's in our blood cells
We're midnight angels
We know we don't fit
And we're getting sick of it
In our blood cells
We're midnight angels
Out in the street
The moon calls to me
When nobody’s around
I feel my feet lifting off the ground
No one here to hold me down
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