Из альбома: The Ghosts We Will Become
Red light, catch the wheels traction
Ignition line cuts me out too soon
With no shame as I feel your back turn
Under the heat of a killing moon
And there you are, you move with such disarm
No other one is calling
I am an army, coming through
I am a zombie, over you
I can’t believe it, I want it so bad
I am an army, coming through
I am a zombie, over you
And if you want me, I’m yours to have
Did you say, did you say you’re sorry
For all the things that you couldn’t be I never shy from a confrontation
I’ll never lie for the things I need
And there we are, unearth this hallowed ground
No other holds a candle, or fans the flame
I am an army, coming through
I am a zombie, over you
I can’t believe it, I want it so bad
I am an army, coming through
I am a zombie, over you
And if you want me, I’m yours to have
My senses awaken, the wanting to hear
My own name for the first time, your sweet serenade
I will rise with the sun and I’ll fall with the sea
Only you can replace the missing part of me
I am an army, coming through
I am a zombie, over you
I can’t believe it, I want it so bad
I am an army, coming through
I am a zombie, over you
And if you want me, I’m yours to have
Yeah
I am an army
I am a zombie
I can’t believe it It’s all I am