I don't care about anything There's no use for me To stand up again And it's how I feel About everything Since the tower bells Played a song for you
I don't care about anything Don't know how to act When you're somewhere else And I start to think What we could have been In a hundred years Or a century
Seasons move in gothic ways People change but I'm the same
Now, I'm up in smoke Nowhere to be found I'm off the ground A ghost without a name A fallen leaf I fell into your arms Like a fever in the dark
I don't care about listening I would rather stay In my fantasy
And it's how I feel About everything Since the tidal wave Took you far away
Seasons move in gothic ways People change but I'm the same
Now, I'm up in smoke Nowhere to be found I'm off the ground A ghost without a name A fallen leaf I fell into your arms Like a fever in the dark
I feel into your arms arms arms I feel into your arms arms arms
Like a fever in the dark so high I feel into your arms arms arms