COULD I MISTAKE MYSELF
FOR SOMEONE
WHO LIVES BEHIND
MY EYES
HEY, JUST LIKE THE TRIGGER
OF A LOADED GUN
YOU WERE THE REASON FOR
THE DAMAGE DONE
TOO MANY LOVERS
LIKE A HUNTER'S PREY
I WANT BLACK
AND DON'T FADE AWAY
I WANT BLACK FOREVER
INSIDE OF ME
ALL I WANNA SEE
IS THE COLORS IN MY HEAD

EVERYONE KEEPS TALKING THEY PROMISE YOU EVERYTHING BUT THEY DON'T MEAN ANYTHING