Who


You can bury it in the back yard
Where no one needs to know
They'll know just what to look for
Shake you down to find the ghost

Who are we becoming?
You know I hardly feel it
Who are we becoming?
Gasping to repeat it

Reading from the headstones
Since the last time you could feel
Running from a black hole
In black stiletto heels

Who are we becoming?
You know I hardly feel it
Who are we becoming?
Gasping to repeat it

Who are we becoming?
You know I hardly feel it
Who are we becoming?
Gasping to repeat it


Autor(es): Quinn Heiking