All of the girls push through the scene and I race with them
I want them out of my head for good
All of the girls they push right past me and I pray to them
I want them out of my head for good
No more transformations
The death of myself, she called
Silently waiting
For anyone else
To be [?]
All of the girls, they feed the machine and I waste for them
I want them out of my head for good
[instumental break]
Silently waiting for anyone else to be called
All of the girls they push through the scеne and I race with them
I want thеm out of my head for good