Lyrics & translations of Sick Individuals

Black clouds forming But we don't know what's coming Wastelands burning But we don't feel like running Ain't got nothing left but your silhouette A fire dancing in your eyes Only you and I and

I could be the one for you You don't know a thing about me I could be your lover You don't know a thing about me Let me in and I will take you over You don't know the things I'm gonna show you