Pentagrams - The Copyrights

Stars in her eyes, I’m seeing pentagrams baby

Looked in conscience there’s nothing left

Shows me her heart, I see a bloody mess baby

Swallow my pride, spit out the rest

Drink in her hand, I’m seeing double baby

Look in my pockets there’s nothing left

She said «you know that’s never stopped me

Before» and I think the night has just begun

She told me always look on the dark

There’s so much more to see

Always look on the dark side

Just keep looking at me

New york in her eyes, I’m standing in jersey city

Testing her patience not much there

Keep asking her exactly where are we going

Chance of returning’s up in the air

Took her advice I’m seeing death and despair now

All around and it’s making me squirm

With a vodka grin and she said I missed her message

Give it some time and I think you’ll learn

Looking for her on the east side

Where to start I have no clue

I’ll keep my eyes peeling until we leave town

Because it gives this boring bright side

Something to do