I'm thinking 'bout girls on white horses

With angelic voices

They're luring me in with their song

Oh, what could go wrong?

Sad mist, red leaves

Frost lingers on the trees

And my armor, the keeper of the heart

that keeps me going under

I kinda like it by myself

When everyone else could reach me

I'm no longer the keeper of the heart

that keeps me going under

My mind cannot be occupied

Sell out your kind

I'm thinking 'bout girls on white horses

With angelic voicеs

They're luring me in with thеir song

I'm thinking 'bout boys talking poison

Inelegant noises

They scream 'til their voices are gone

Oh, what could go wrong?

(I don't)

I don't believe in me

Sometimes I feel defeat

Left out to bleed in the street of your hypocrisy

You're plaguing me, I tried to leave but you won't let go

Conspiring is a means to an end

Making fires just to start again

It's kinda nice here by myself

Building up dust on the shelf

No longer a dull imposter

I'm thinking 'bout girls on white horses

With angelic voices

They're luring me in with their song

I'm thinking 'bout boys talking poison

Inelegant noises

They scream 'til their voices are gone

Oh, what could go wrong?

I'm left with nothing as the ground lays above me

In a grave with no name

When no one else will remember

Forgotten here forever

If I can't die in peace, I'll live in pain

No

If I can't die in peace, I'll live in pain

I'm thinking 'bout girls on white horses

With angelic voices

They're luring me in with their song

I'm thinking 'bout boys talking poison

Inelegant noises

They scream 'til their voices are gone

Oh, what could go wrong?