One by one we've made ours beds
Off with the lights, off with their heads
See how they run
And they're on the tip of my tongue
Caught in the act when you're out of secret handshakes
And tied to the tracks and it's bearing down
Stuck in the trap, could you live without it
If your options gone stale
See how the words run
And they're on the tip of my tongue
Off with the lights, off with their heads
See how they run
And they're on the tip of my tongue
Caught in the act when you're out of secret handshakes
And tied to the tracks and it's bearing down
Stuck in the trap, could you live without it
If your options gone stale
See how the words run
And they're on the tip of my tongue