Up in Flames

Keeping on the outside Glimmer in the moonlight Only shadows there dwell we are Creeping on the edge of the dark We feel warmth in the cold corners Eyes in the back of our heads We roll out when the day's over Chasing silhouettes When it all goes up in flames When it all goes up in flames When it all goes up in flames When it all goes up in flames We'll be the last ones standing We'll be the last ones We'll be the last ones standing City made of thin glass Smoldering in pitch black Sin so thick you can't see the stars Can't tell good and evil apart We feel warmth in the cold corners Eyes in the back of our heads We roll out when the day's over Chasing silhouettes When it all goes up in flames When it all goes up in flames When it all goes up in flames When it all goes up in flames We'll be the last ones standing We'll be the last ones We'll be the last ones standing When it all goes up in flames When it all goes up in flames When it all goes up in flames When it all goes up in flames We'll be the last ones standing We'll be the last ones We'll be the last ones standing