Strangers کے بول

You've got them cold, dead eyes Minutes like razors, hours like knives The places where the day just wore down your spine Sometimes you can live and still not feel alive Watching the sun go down Waiting for the night to come around I know what I said, I know how you felt Now I just want you to come around and Just forget everything Show me the places you won't let anyone else in We could be strangers You've got them cold, dead eyes Your demons escaped and they ate you alive The night comes in cold and it crawls down your spine