We're going to be mutilated
Each moods deprived
There will be no smile
There will be no tears
The air turns into violet
We're paralysed and rusty
Contempling the abandoned rails
Lookin' for myself
How many empty trunks
How many maps torn out
Hopin' to take the direction
The air turns into violet
We're paralysed and rusty
Contempling the abandoned rails
Converse, convert
Converse, convert
The air turns into violet
We're paralysed and rusty
Contempling the abandoned rails
Each moods deprived
There will be no smile
There will be no tears
The air turns into violet
We're paralysed and rusty
Contempling the abandoned rails
Lookin' for myself
How many empty trunks
How many maps torn out
Hopin' to take the direction
The air turns into violet
We're paralysed and rusty
Contempling the abandoned rails
Converse, convert
Converse, convert
The air turns into violet
We're paralysed and rusty
Contempling the abandoned rails
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