Ash/Black Veil – Apparat

Oh, I swear
Surrounded
Caught a glimpse of her grace
Slightly misplaced

She’s around
Without audible sound
Comes moonlight bloom
She’s alone in her room

Daytime froze
I’ll need a cause
To carry on, on my own
And the walls are melting

The walls are melting
The walls are melting
And the walls are melting
And the walls are melting