Текст (слова) песни: Biffy Clyro - Kill The Old, Torture Their Young

Open your eye, turn your back away, from me

Sensations, collapse under broken hearts,
When times light, just when you fall asleep

And I thought, to fly away,
And clear my heart and die
Thats just what I thought today.

And I thought, to smile away,
And sell fire and die
Thats just what I thought today.

Where now? Ill get back Ill get back
Where now? Ill get back Ill get back
Where now? (Somethings wrong), Ill get back Ill get back
Where now? (Somethings wrong), Ill get back Ill get back
Hey, Hey
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