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