Lyrics:

It's in your eyes, A color fade out
Looks like a new transition is starting up and shaking your ground
Turning you head to see a new day calling
Does it feel like a head to lean on?
A snapshot from where you were born
I'm looking for your hand in the rough
You're caught in the wire
Well, I'll lift you up
*Instrumental*
Leading on the action
Caught in a cellphone's rings
Bleeding on the sofa
It's tearing at the waist-line
He's comin' and she knows it
Even if she knows why
Footsteps in the hallway
Girl, You haven't got time
You gotta get out
Go far away
You gotta get out
Go far away
*Instrumental*
Tigers in the bedroom
Maybe she's resting up
Maybe she was half-age
Just got back from the club
I can't hear her breathing
Something doesn't seem right
Killer in the hallway
Well, They have a set time
We gotta get out
Go far away
We gotta get out
Go far away
*Instrumental*