They're long winters in the city of spirals Toxic cycle Toxic cycle With neon hinterlands you cynically eye-roll Toxic cycle Suicidal
But you don't want to be like them
Deserted homes, but you know Turn yourself around or you'll be lost in death Usurpers, drones, but you know Turn yourself around or you'll be just like them
So you can be someone they can't
So you can face yourself Face the world Even through it all This city's back to haunt you This city's out to get you Face yourself Face this curse Doomswitch
They're all fictional, incipient idols Unwanted prayers, forgotten beds They're long winters in the city of spirals Accursed, hexed, despondent, dead
Cursed Your words You're cursed
Deserted homes, but you know Turn yourself around or you'll be lost in death Usurpers, drones, but you know Turn yourself around or you'll be just like them
So you can face yourself Face the world Even through it all This city's back to haunt you This city's out to get you Face yourself Face this curse Doomswitch
You know this story You know how it ends But you don't know the world around you sees you just like them Just like themTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.