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
