Tripping over fallen hearts   I don't wanna be the same, not tonight   'cause I'm sprawled across the pavement   street lights won't save me anymore   tripping over fallen hearts not   not tonight   I'm breathless, breathless   (when its so powerful)   I'm not dreamin' now      'cause streets become hallways   sometimes turns always   looked at the picture,   pulse on the trigger   staring to bullet holes and...      over and over again   where did we wrong?   an escape route's closing   in a beat, a breath, a second   and I can't scream anymore      'cause streets become hallways   sometimes turns always   looked at the picture,   pulse on the trigger   staring to bullet holes and black lines