There's an eye burned on my back
There's a headwind at my cheeks
I feel thunder in my veins
I drink blood and I feel great
Who buys deals from dead men?
And I'm alarmed at her hands
So you asked for a couple of weeks
There's a cold warmth inside of me and it's rising
I feel rising inside of me
And there's something inside of me
And there's something inside of me
I feel rising, I feel rising
Who buys deals from dead men?
And I'm alarmed at her hands
She walks by to open hearts
She walks by to open hands