Do you remember the day we met
I was hypnotized by the angels of death
Whirling sounds are making you hide
It seemed loud
With no one to remove the sound
Like a nail we rust away
Do you remember the message you sent
When the long parade
Smashed their drums across cement
You were the light at the party
And oh how you shined so brightly
Old spells
Can't you read it
Can't you feel it
That haunting sound
Movies on the answering machine
We're starving for air inside rooms
The voices on tape remind you
No way
No way out
Movies on the answering machine