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