Testo di Nightline

Shallow cries the strangers warn Dont be trapped by the angry storm Suitcase, suitcase fix my head I buried my dreams before they were dead And i,m on the nightline Phantom pain can numb your life Make you dazed before youre tied Cinch coat, cinch coat only a few Ever return after going through Im on the nightline Detached eyes thet reak with scorn Stare into the poisoned sores Footsteps, footsteps without any face Footsteps, footsteps fading away Im on the nightline