Broken glass is luxury;
Friendly fires are alchemy;
Daylight is the enemy;
Witching hour, soft power
We're not sleeping at the wheel
The wheel is turning the machine
That kills for us
Close your eyes, so you're not seen
In Valentine's daydream
We're not sleeping at the wheel
The wheel is turning the machine
That kills for us
The arrogance of the forest
Setting fire to the tourists
We're not sleeping at the wheel
The wheel is turning the machine
That kills for us
Broken glass is luxury;
Friendly fires are alchemy;
Daylight is the enemy;
Witching hour, soft power