Tonight I have decided that there's only one way out And I tried so hard to fight it, but the blade kept coming down!
Nowhere to hide... You were always way too strong Out in the night... As cicadas sing their song Tell me, are you listening...? Because no-one hears a thing
Tonight I have decided that there's only one way out! And I tried so hard to fight it, but the blade kept coming down And I've got a torrid story, but there's no-one I can tell! I don't know if there's a Heaven, but I'm sure that there's a Hell
I feel the knife... Like the first time breathing in Come to life... Like we'll never be again Tell me, are you listening...? Cause no-one hears a thing
Tonight I have decided that there's only one way out And I tried so hard to fight it, but the blade kept coming down!
And it led me right where your heart should have been And it was the last thing you saw, wasn't it?
I feel the knife... Like the first time breathing
Tonight I have decided that there's only one way out! And I tried so hard to fight it, but the blade kept coming down And I've got a torrid story, but there's no-one I can tell! I don't know if there's a Heaven, but I'm sure that there's a Hell
Out in the night, the cicadas sing their song! Out in the night, the cicadas sing their song!
Compositores: Robert George Kucharek, Christopher Cassels Johnson, Christopher Scott Hughes (Autopilot Off), Philip William Robinson ECAD: Obra #4481825