Adrenochrome

Speeding over Blackfrairs Our lives through an head-up display The rush of life on the run Protection in a concealed gun We gotta getaway We got to find a way Chased by the unknown Together but so alone Dodging bullets and cops Wondering will it ever

My mind melts, my body stiffens My body melts, my mind stiffens Standing on the edge of our world Looking down Twisted by the age of our words Uttering no sound My mind melts, my body stiffens My body melts, my mind stiffens Clocks stop ticking when