Lost in hell try to make upon
New York shut down tonight
It's on my fold
Where do we go from here?
Tonight feels real
I'm in here, all ready to be found
I try to see sharks off the ground
Where do we go from here?
Tonight feels real
Treason growing through the pavement
Breaking the ground
Make sure we always find the way out
Way out, way out
Is it all the reason for you
Not to stay that's all we know
Where do we go from here?
Tonight feels real
All the things the shame
The cage we are in now
The things that is waiting to be found
Be found, be found
Treason growing through the pavement
Breaking the ground
Make sure we always find the way out
Way out, way out