Took a seat by the river bell
Last time I was giving hell
What the eye don't see
First crop of the living dead
Last stop on the triggers edge
Leave a light on for me
Down the path I'm running
Down the path I'm running
Down the path I'm running in
And through the door I'm falling
And through the door I'm falling
And through the door I'm falling in
Into your arms I'm coming
Into your arms I'm coming
Into your arms I'm breathing out
Until the black wave coming
Until the black wave coming
In the black wave I'm running out
But you leave me wanting more
You leave me wanting more
But you leave me wanting more
You leave me wanting more
You leave me wanting more
But you leave me wanting more
You leave me wanting more
But you leave me wanting more
