convoy

Run Watch them run Run Smell of blood in summer Still alive when morning comes The sun see the dawn Unholy weapon Your hand is on the gun I love when your the one Outer heaven Its dirt in your fingernails I can see in your eyes See that you cant do wrong Woulda thought I knew you from somewhere Optimistically cruel summer I'm a victim of my of my own sadistic selfish tendencies Outer heaven I can see in your eyes See that you cant do wrong Outer heaven Outer heaven Woulda thought I knew you from somewhere Woulda thought I knew you from somewhere Woulda thought I knew you from somewhere Woulda thought I knew