Besedila: No Fuego. Following Skylines.

I walk these streets at night only to find
nothing on top of nothing, follow skylines.

And the bar pillars are dancing in my head.
Weakening my knees with every step.

I keep my head wide open with nothing to hide.

Promises made and broke, i died inside.

And the bar pillars are dancing in my head.
Weakening my knees with every step.