Dangerous (危险) - Son Lux
Are you dangerous
With your measure of proof
Thoughts are slivers of gold
Abscond with the truth
How does it feel
To be your own deceiver
Signals raised
Then lost to the aether
We're rest assured
The dead are true believers
Rest assured
We are all believers
Are you dangerous
Found your way to my bed
Spent fewer nights with an end
Then I do with the dead
How am I supposed to run
Now am I supposed to run
I watch you fall
Hollow and depleted
A city raised
Oh to bury you beneath it
The best endure
But the dead are true believers
Rest assured
We are all believers
Are you dangerous
Carved right into my bed
Quick lobotomy
Then left me for dead
How am I supposed to sing
Don't know the melodies
But all the void behind my teeth