Текст песни White Bear - Late Night Alumni

Pale as a white light
Hot like a dull knife
Smoking like dry ice
Counting to five then ten
Sudden slow dive
Chasing a high
I can feel it waiting underneath my eyes

If you think you need something to hide
You can take it over, you can always borrow one of mine

Weak, softly in the knees
It's one of these
Separate the colors I can't see
Burning on my skin
Pushing pins in oh so slowly
Sway side to side
Waiting to strike
I can feel it boiling underneath my eyes

If you think you need something to hide
You can take it over, you can always borrow one of mine

Sway side to side
Waiting to strike
I can feel it boiling underneath my eyes
If you think you need something to hide
You can take it over, you can always borrow one of mine