歌词
Red lights are always
Moving in slow motion
Everything you say
Cuts my head in two
Did you think of where I'm going
This the fire you've been talking about
I am in vain
Waiting for that day
The night before
We spoke about our truest fears
You smiled at me and said
Don't you think you try too hard
Flowers don't grow trying, see
It's dark and there's a bus to catch
Pain, pain, pain
Are they not all the same
Paralyzed in the second act
Of inappropriate melting
Look down, I'm trying to see the moon
Half past two, afternoon