There's a place on Starowka. Lots of people live there. Not supposed to, government says no. But they don't care. . The sirens blare, apocalypse. Musicians still play on.
I catch a chill when I look into your eyes. Something too familiar, I seem to recognize. Like lookin' in the mirror, baby and I'm scared of what I see.
Do you really wanna know me?. Do you care what's inside?. Can you ever really show me?. There's no secrets I must hide. . If I bare my soul, can you accept it all?.
Do you really wanna know me?. Do you care what's inside?. Can you ever really show me?. There's no secrets I must hide. . If I bare my soul, can you accept it all?.