High among the wires of the city
Under the guise of the cracked moon
Stepped over you in boots that were filthy
All your charms all your charms wasted
There's nothing to keep you
Search for what you need
There's nothing to keep you
Search for what you need
Midnight sets the terms for the meeting
You don't know where its going down yet
Far from all the lights of the building
In the pool in the pool listless
There's nothing to keep you
Search for what you need
There's nothing to keep you
Search for what you need
