Under The Spell کے بول

All the black roses that grow in your heart I keep them like a calling card Unexpected the way that it starts Just one, two, three I see your face in the mirror It's the one behind my own I see your face in the mirror Even when I'm all alone I just keep falling under your spell Even though I know it well I just keep falling under your spell Even though I know it so well Under your spell Under your spell Under your spell Once I felt the lightning Under my skin We were fire back then Now I'm searching for the feeling again Just one, two, three I see your face in the mirror You're always right behind I see your face in the mirror I try to run but always find I just keep falling under your spell Even though I know it well I just keep falling under your spell Even though I know it so well Under your spell Under your spell Under your spell I just keep falling under your spell Even though I know it well I just keep falling under your spell Even though I know it so well Under your spell I'm under your spell Under your spell