Five O Six A.m. Three / Fifteen Lyrics - Singles - Eighteen Visions

What are you swinging for? 

Swing for the fences or sit down 

Break the fence and then another 

Bloody face, look away 

Crying in an empty room 

With nowhere to run 

Stand on your platform 

Today is your day, yeah 

Touch the dying feeling 

And the flame will burn you 

Touch the dying feeling 

And the flame will burn you 

Dead, dead, dead, dead 

You said it yourself 

But you don't know what I've done 

And you can't see this dream 

That just won't leave me alone 

My mind is fixed on this 

My mind is fixed on this 

My mind is fixed on this 

The tracks desolate 

With something to shock 

I think I'm in shock 

I think I'm in shock 

Someone knows my sin 

Now bury that thought 

Someone knows my sin 

Now bury that thought 

Sick and sadistic 

Moonstruck red 

Moonstruck red 

The blood drips 

Sick and sadistic 

Moonstruck red 

The blood drips 

The blood drips 

The blood drips 

The blood drips 

And the blood falls from the sky 

Ending my life there 

Clouds, uncover, scared 

Someone knows my sin 

They witness, it's over 

Someone knows my sin 

They witness, it's over