Из альбома: Young Modern
Breathing from a hole in my lung,
I had no one
But faces in front of me
Racing through the void in my head,
To find traces
Of a good luck academy
Sparks ignite I'm trading for thought
About no one
And nothing in particular
Watched the sick and stuck in drove
Resent nothing
As good will inside of me
Wake me up low with a fever
Walking in a straight line
Set me on fire in the evening
Everything will be fine
Waking up strong in the morning
Walking in a straight line
Lately I'm a desperate believer
But I'm walking in a straight line
Something that I'll never forget
I felt desperate
And stuck to the marrow
Invisible to everyone else
I'm a sex change
And a damsel with no heroine
Wake me up low with a fever
Walking in a straight line
Set me on fire in the evening
Everything will be fine
Waking up strong in the morning
Walking in a straight line
Lately I'm a desperate believer
But I'm walking in a straight line
I don't need no time to say
There's no change in yesterday
But if we keep talking in
I keep walking in straight lines
Wake me up low with a fever
Walking in a straight line
Set me on fire in the evening
Everything will be fine
Waking up strong in the morning
Walking in a straight line
Lately I'm a desperate believer
But I'm walking in a straight line