Professional Murder Music

How could you say there's nothing
How could you say what's right
How could you say there's nothing
When everything's so right
There's not much that's left unsaid
and I can't even tell what's real
Now as he blood drips from your arm to me
it starts to take me from this place
Fall again
I can dream again
Fall again
So far from myself and everything
How could you say there's nothing
How could you say what's right
What do you need to feel this
What do you think is right
Spins so fast I cannot see
far past this world you've made for me
It starts to feel so good I do not know
if this is what I need
Fall again
I can dream again
Fall again
So far from myself and everything