Last night
I saw you lying there
Legs spread
Slicing through the air
Now I see you
No more masks
Different faces
Spinning fast
The virtuous
SO COLD
The virtuous are falling down (on) me
This night
I see you standing there
Pretending
Like I'm not there
Never meant to be this way
Never want to be ashamed
The virtuous are crashing down on me

INVIA LE CORREZIONI