When all the nights are dream
And not really what they seem
I cut my hair in spite
And set my hands on fire
Are you lonely? (x3)
In the daylight hours
I go out and kill the flowers
Faces all to clean
Keep on looming near
Are you lonely? (x3)
When all the nights are dream
And not really what they seem
I cut my hair in spite
And set my hands on fire
Are you lonely? (x3)
In the daylight hours
I go out and kill the flowers
Faces all to clean
Keep on looming near
Are you lonely? (x3)