always onwards
with tremolos and backbeats
obsession's dividing
looping this scene
i walk backwards
dressed like a postman
dealing in memories
putting of weight
i'm the other
it's high time to reveal
it's high time to bomb
and i will show you/ i will show you
always onwards
with tremolos and backbeats
obsession's dividing
looping the scene
i walk backwards
inside a blue eye
dressed like a postman
dressed like a meal
i'm the other
it's high time to reveal
it's high tome to burn
and i will show you/ i will show you