Black Sun - Carbon Airways

You’ll be on my side

Something’s burning my way

I would kill for you

No way to trap your game

I was so faithful, i wanna tear your lies

My fever’s rising… Torn inside

This is the noise.

i break the future

Emotional.

I nearly died

I’ll strip away, i’m tired of violence

This is the noise.

i break the future

I can predict what drives you on Floating out to wonderland,

Be back to frame you

What you get erasure

Troubles on the line

We run on and on Fingers and triggers

Catch you on your knees

Still i remain calm

My precious you ran into luck.