Lyrics
I woke up to the sounds of breaking glass, starving to taste the sight of you
well nothing matters i just don t care
I went back to the avenue to it again, i woke up to the sounds of breaking glass Out, blood on my hands none in my veins
Tried to remember where i was last, starving to taste the sight of you, tried to remember what happened last
i was running from my hunger to find what i craved
I kept on telling myself i must be doing alright, tried to find some faith in all this fear
I went back to the avenue to it again, tried to remember where i was last
And there you were still standing there, i m so strung out on you
there s nothing left of me but the life i lost and a memory of you
Well nothing matters i just don t care, well suddenly i didn t care about anything
tried to remember where i was last
there s nothing left of me but the life i lost and a memory of you
I was running from my hunger to find what i craved, i went back to the avenue to it again Fuchs, and there you were still standing there
So weak that i knew i might not ever get to i went searching for the soul that led me here, there s nothing left of me but the life i lost and a memory of you
I woke up to the sounds of breaking glass, tried to remember where i was last
I m so strung out on you, then i saw you standing there
tried to remember what happened last
Blood on my hands but feeling no pain, i went back to the avenue to it again Fuchs, i woke up to the sounds of breaking glass
well nothing matters i just don t care
i went back to the avenue to it again
Tried to find some faith in all this fear, i kept on telling myself i must be doing alright Dana, i m so strung out on you
blood on my hands none in my veins
Blood on my hands none in my veins, blood on my hands none in my veins
I went back to the avenue to it again, tried to remember what happened last
there s nothing left of me but the life i lost and a memory of you
I woke up to the sounds of breaking glass, i woke up to the sounds of breaking glass
Tried to remember what happened last, tried to remember what happened last, tried to remember where i was last
Starving to taste the sight of you, i woke up to the sounds of breaking glass Fuchs, tried to remember where i was last
I m so strung out on you, felt myself going under but i wasn t afraid, somehow i d made it to another night
So weak that i knew i might not ever get to i went searching for the soul that led me here, there s nothing left of me but the life i lost and a memory of you Strung, somehow i d made it to another night
Blood on my hands but feeling no pain, i kept on telling myself i must be doing alright
Tried to remember what happened last, i woke up to the sounds of breaking glass, i went back to the avenue to it again
I was running from my hunger to find what i craved, i went back to the avenue to it again
So weak that i knew i might not ever get to i went searching for the soul that led me here, i woke up to the sounds of breaking glass Out, well suddenly i didn t care about anything
so weak that i knew i might not ever get to i went searching for the soul that led me here
I woke up to the sounds of breaking glass, i went back to the avenue to it again
I m so strung out on you, i went back to the avenue to it again
i went back to the avenue to it again
there s nothing left of me but the life i lost and a memory of you
i m so strung out on you
Then i saw you standing there, felt myself going under but i wasn t afraid Dana, tried to find some faith in all this fear
Well suddenly i didn t care about anything, there s nothing left of me but the life i took from the air you breathed
And there you were still standing there, tried to remember what happened last
I woke up to the sounds of breaking glass, there s nothing left of me but the life i lost and a memory of you, there s nothing left of me but the life i took from the air you breathed
i was running from my hunger to find what i craved
Blood on my hands none in my veins, there s nothing left of me but the life i took from the air you breathed
starving to taste the sight of you
Blood on my hands none in my veins, and there you were still standing there
I woke up to the sounds of breaking glass, there s nothing left of me but the life i lost and a memory of you
Felt myself going under but i wasn t afraid, i kept on telling myself i must be doing alright
I kept on telling myself i must be doing alright, blood on my hands but feeling no pain
I was running from my hunger to find what i craved, well nothing matters i just don t care
so weak that i knew i might not ever get to i went searching for the soul that led me here
Felt myself going under but i wasn t afraid, then i saw you standing there
tried to find some faith in all this fear
I woke up to the sounds of breaking glass, i m so strung out on you
And there you were still standing there, i woke up to the sounds of breaking glass, i went back to the avenue to do it again