Lola drawing ink on this curved lines
Shining in the dark, swallowing with those wild eyes
I saw you many times in my own nightmares
Wring the curse of my soul
You take my live lost in the junk around the wine and you know
But I really chase and singing your art
Almost think you bring a part of what lives deep inside me
Take my mind I think I'm ready
Many times in my own nightmares
Found the curse of my soul
Rope that thing we could be upon with the most of piece we draw

Rise up, I'm gonna rise up
But you are candle now too late I'm drowning out
Rise up, I'm gonna rise up
You can't read me between the lines
I hope for me you lost your hearts

For that drawing ink on my heart scars
So cannot the scars I'm prevent to feel the nearly grooves
I saw you many times in my coward lines
Get away with my soul
I give you all my worst night ghosts
All I have that I show

And I'm gonna rise up, I'm gonna rise up
But you are candle now, too late I'm drowning out
Rise up, I'm gonna rise up
You can't read me between the lines
I hope for me you lost your hearts