Oh, the skies, tumbling from your eyes
So sublime
The chase to end all time
Seasons call and fall, from grace and uniform
Anatomical and metaphysical

Oh, the dye, a blood red setting sun
Rushing through my veins
Burning up my skin
I will survive, live and thrive
Win this deadly game

Love crime
Love crime
I will survive, live and thrive
I will survive, I will survive
I will