All this feels strange and untrue. And I won't waste a minute without you. My bones ache, my skin feels cold. And I'm getting so tired and so old. The anger swells in my guts.
(Bator/James). Video games train the kids for war. Army chic in high-fashion. stores. Law and order's done their job. Prisons filled while. the rich still rob. Assassination politics. Violence rules.
With love and hate so many lies and so much pain. a lonesome cry death has won the game. I want to see your eyes watching me. I want to feel your hands touching me.
What on earth are you doing here, in the western world?. Another situation yeah you're a different girl. You have lived your life dreaming you were someone else.
Your running the race that never ends to make amends. With the friends that you've had since the day that your life began. You're caught up in the rat race with your face disgraced.