Sweet, sweet sensation, 
Across my back. 
I will be following you, 
No retreat 
Turning back now. 

At night time 
Just to cross the trails 
Flood control. 
On that wall 
Sealed between cracks. 

Hide, hide the violence 
He returns the gun 
Retreat within yourself. 
Retreat within yourself. 
Switch the station 
Across my back 
??? 
And we turn them back 

He is coming back 
Hiding with no one else. 
No chance to acquire 
Retreat within yourself.