(Punk Star)
Yeah, how can I see your face?
But I'm into you low key
Flashing lights in my head
Setting fire to the bridge, pure ecstasy
There's water at the bottom of your well
You can poison my lines
I didn't give enough to you
But you still bled me dry
I see the echo of your silhouette
The burning of a rubber cigarette
Holographic design
And I'm missing you low key
You opened up my chest
But I'm into you low key
Flashing lights in my head
Setting fire to the bridge, total anarchy
I'm spending time, critical
I wanna melt down the ice of your walls
A firmament, eyes are closed
You say you wanna see me, but you don't
I think that I'm obsessed
My baby is a star
And through my new projection
I am resurrected
Then back up to my chest
I watch you from afar
I know my heart is broken
I don't think that you notice
I wonder where you are
I see the echo of your silhouette
I need you more than I ever express
Flashing lights
Burning red, there's a crisis in my head
This is hell to me
I'm spending time, critical
I wanna melt down the ice of your walls
A firmament, eyes are closed
You say you wanna see me, but you don't
I think that I'm obsessed
I remember when you were still leavin' marks on my shoulder
Now I feel you comin' to an end
See, I'm reachin' out to you from the darkest of corners
Wishin' that I'll never get in
Indecision in the night
How you see me, but don't need me
And my arms are leaded back
Show the phantom on the ceiling
See, I'm reachin' out to you from the highest dimension
I need signals
Love's regression
