The Fatima Mansions
Stigmata
Stronger than reason
Stronger than lies
The only truth i know is the look in your eyes
Just like a car crash
Just like a knife
My favourite weapon is the look in your eyes
It's mine! get off mine! get off mine!
Chewing on glass
And eating my fingers
I'm not the one who has run out of lies
Run out of lies
Run out of lies...
Hurting my face
Walking on splinters
I lost my soul to the look in your eyes
You've run out of lies
Run out of lies...
[all we elected was....?]