It's vicious...
You never leave my thoughts alone
You live in the back of my mind
Where the savage things grow
You found me in a state of disrepair
I know that you like broken things

Can you give me a ride to the other side
I know the danger
I'll keep my eyes on the sky
We travel fast like an express train
Until I don't feel any more pain

Holding on tighter
To my dark rider

It's witchcraft...
Just waiting for the sun to set
The howling wind rides next to me
Underneath the starry night
You found me in a state of disrepair
I know that you like broken things