Visions of you or pictures in tabloids
I've seen the way out since I was a boy
Hold on to something that I know is near
Missing the point as I fall though these years

Danter that shoots me though cannons and spillways
Forests and nights as I walk though these hallways
Kaleidoscope eyes of killer come near
Feeling less desprate to hold in my fear

I need your love
All I want, All I need