Patricia's Thirst کے بول

In a split second of red And very well thought of ahead With a machine gun and legs spread You let the world know what's ahead You're sleepwalking while you dream of running Sleepwalking while you dream of running Thinking about Patricia Hearst Now that your spit is our thirst You realize that your dream is dead Reflections never came too late Never brought fire to your mouth You never listen, never shout With a machine gun and legs spread You let the world know what's ahead You're sleepwalking while you dream of running Sleepwalking while you dream of running Sleepwalking while you dream of running Sleepwalking while you dream of, while you deam of running