Where are we going
Where are we going with these arms, with these legs
Where am I crawling
Where am I crawling
Back to love again
Am I a soldier
Am I a soldier if I am bloodied and cleaved
Am I a soldier
Am I a soldier if I butcher hearts as a hobby
Will you stay with me tonight
Don't let me out of your sight
Will you take away the impression of glass
You reply no,
I say alright
Ok Ok Ok that's fine
But if you touch me and I scream
Just remember what I mean
I'm alright
Am I demonic
Am I demonic if I dislike the truth
Am I a liar
Am I a liar if I deny my feelings for you
Will you stay with me tonight
Don't let me out of your sight
Will you take away the impression of glass
You reply no,
I say alright
Ok Ok Ok that's fine
But if you touch me and I scream
Just remember what I mean
I'm alright
