So it begins, a thousand years before this moment came
(A thousand months before this moment came)
Somehow survived, a thousand sorry eyes before my face
(Such a petty time for your disgrace)
We might be doomed, the conversation took a darker mood
(The conversation took a darker mood)
Man, whatever, I don't even know what to say anyway
Stark windy night
You watch her walk away without a fight
(Such a petty time for your disgrace)
Midnight Tension
And what for, detention
The stakes have risen
In this late night tension
Midnight mission
And what for, the tension
It's a walking disaster
Such a walking disaster
Tension, tension, tension
Tension, tension, tension
Tension, tension, tension
Tension, tension, tension
Tension, tension, tension
Tension, tension, tension
Tension, tension, tension
Midnight mission,
And what for detention
It's a walking disaster
For this late night tension