Text: Kisschasy. Cara Sposa. The Way They Walk.

Arteries flexing as your heart beats hard.
Down through your temples to your wrists and palms clench hard

Stride down the catwalk, preaching patience,
show the world your pitch black disguise.
Sing the song they sing, the words you don't mean,
When's the last time you looked inside?

Stateline to Stateline I saw you over and again.
The speakers are shaking, its the sound of a trend soon to end

Stride down the catwalk, preaching patience,
show the world your pitch black disguise.
Sing the song they sing, the words you don't mean,
When's the last time you looked inside?

Raise your fists and prey to them, the underground idols.
hear the noise of a trend, soon to end.

Stride down the catwalk, preaching patience,
show the world your pitch black disguise.
Sing the song they sing, the words you don't mean,
When's the last time you spoke your mind?

Stride down the catwalk, preaching patience,
show the world your pitch black disguise.
Sing the song they sing, the words you don't mean,
When's the last time you looked inside?