Kill The Old, Torture Their Young - Biffy Clyro

Sensations, collapse under broken hearts

When time’s like just when you fall asleep

And I thought to lose my way and glimmer and die

That’s just what I thought today

And I thought to lose my way and suffer and die

That’s just what I thought today

Where now, I’ll get back, I’ll get back, where now, I’ll get back, I’ll get back

(Where now, I’ll get back, I’ll get back) Something’s wrong with us…

I’ll get back…