I shouldn't have stopped at that bar in the red-light district.
I shouldn't have stopped at that bar in the red-light district.
And then I could have gotten in easy.
I could've made it in easy.
But I'm sure I could've done it a million times
That song would have gotten to me and I'd have ended up
I'll fall into a deep pleasure abyss
I don't sing the right way
Because the right answer is just the other side of the other side of the other side of the other side
Now light the torch
Where the land ends, your shadow
I give myself over to the pleasure
I'll go on and on and on and on
If it's the words you left behind
I'll accept them regardless
Another crow's nest of nostalgia
They say, "Those were the good old days"
You're smiling but you look sad
Don't look at me like that.
I've just done it a billion times, I'm sure of it
I want to choose to live in this time again
Just breathe in and live in style
Still, light the torches
Burn the wounds with flames and close them up
And look into the cold eyes of the world
the fire that burns in your body but goes on
do not sell the oil, put it on your body
Only fools climb
With a great march in tow, at last
We're going to the front line
Now light the torches
Where the land ends, your shadow
Give in to the pleasures of the world
I go on, and the road is far
If you left me your words
I'll accept them regardless
With an honesty that makes me feel like a fool now
I take off my mask and start walking