In that glass tower
All the time in
The world to expire
Words roll around in
Brain, on tongue
One not to beat my heart
Beat my heart
Like a drum
Battle stations go
Armed and ready to blow…
(Yes, I know - The Pack AD)
In that glass tower
All the time in
The world to expire
Words roll around in
Brain, on tongue
One not to beat my heart
Beat my heart
Like a drum
Battle stations go
Armed and ready to blow…
(Yes, I know - The Pack AD)