Nightline کے بول

Shallow Cries the Stranger's Warn Don't 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 You're Tied Cinch Coat, Cinch Coat Only a Few Ever Return After Going Through I'm On the Nightline Detached Eyes Thet Reak With Scorn Stare Into the Poisoned Sores Footsteps, Footsteps Without Any Face Footsteps, Footsteps Fading Away I'm On the Nightline