Текст песни Evil Not Alone - Скотч

Our feet do not feel wet asphalt More
Our eyes do not see the people, but we are not sorry

Lying on the pavement in the blood under the wheels of cars
I realized how short life
Neither you nor I become gray
It is fashionable to die young

Here
Fashionable young to die
Here
If you can, try to be different

In light of the fires we stay shadow, a groan from the outside
Step into the void forever clenched his hands - a victim of you

My life unroll tire
Along the white stripes of continuous or broken
Disappear breath away trembling hands
And I do not hear the sound of your heart

Now you breathe, the air is not needed
Forget about them at the bottom, too late
We are in weightlessness, alone
Stop breathing, touching me

Now, we do not feel pain
I will always be with you, biting her lips to the blood
Awash in a sea of ​​clouds
Away from people and their voices and views
No matter what happens I will always close
The lights of the empty city shine under our feet
Let the world enjoy our bodies
We will not be there, we will not catch up
Barefoot in the clouds, tightly gripping his hands

High above the ground, we with you in half
Far away in the moonlight, barefoot in the clouds

Here
Fashionable young to die
Here
If you can, try to be different