She picks the perfect victim
Are you the one she's watching?
Are you the one with no name?
I guess she drives you insane.
It's on your face, believe it
She'll have you on a picnic
You'll fly into the mystic
If you believe in magic
Your lips on mine
They trace a line
I told you to be quiet
You bet your life
Your own life
On your knees
You walk on your knees
Now you know
Now you know you cannot be free
On your knees
You walk on your knees
Now you know
Now you know this was meant to be
On your knees
You walk on your knees
Now you know
You walk on your knees
Can you trust?
What you see?
Unquiet thoughts
Talk to me
I told them to be quiet
To set me free
Set me free