Anticipation's got you higher than your soul
It all looks good until you're falling down below
I could've guessed if I was somewhat in denial
It only hurts when you got nothing to decide
Everything is on the way
Three in the morning you start to pray
Nothing here is gonna stay
Pictures of friends on the wall you made
Count the vampires sipping blood from every call
The red umbrella hung against the freezing vault
And if you knew the time was near apocalypse
Oh, would you bother with the cruel economists?
Everything is on the way
Three in the morning you start to pray
Nothing here is gonna stay
Pictures of friends on the wall you made
