Black top, red drop, where are you? I am the stepson of love and death I lay my face before you Got nothing left Not getting through I thought I knew the way you felt The way you Oh, what a shame to find This son of mine belongs to someone else Belongs to someone else White noise in lines around me Every vice, I'll be losing track I let your dark surround me Get nothing, get nothing back Not getting through I thought I knew the way you felt The way you Oh, what a shame to find This son of mine belongs to someone else Belongs to someone else Is there something wrong? What could I be? I hope the one, he looks like me Not getting through I thought I knew the way you felt The way you Oh, what a shame to find This son of mine belongs to someone else Someone else Someone else Someone else Belongs to Someone else Someone else Belongs to Someone else Someone else