What am I supposed to do with all my love?
I'll just flush it all out to you
It's been running through my blood
I wonder if it's true
Walking in the way
Walking in the way
Walking in the way
Walking in the way
Of your bullet
In a haunted fancy place
I kept my eyelids peeled
In the room I saw your face
And I hoped that it was real
Walking in the way
Walking in the way
Walking in the way
Walking in the way