Darling, baby
   Don’t say maybe
   Disobey me, I’ll be
   Like a bad penny
   I twist the truth
   I love your youth
   You’re losing grip
   Take a trip, you,
   You’re going down
   Going down
   You’re going down
   Like fallen angels
   I will mesmerise
   You will paralyse
   Framed in your game
   Slowly fading
   No one knowing
   We are through
   Count your blessings
   Count to eighteen
   Souls to perish
   For a few stolen dreams only
   As we’ve walked down the alley
   On the misty afternoon
   No one looked back nor forward
   The city walls felt distant
   Never at our reach
   We’re sentenced to your world
   You’re going down
   You’re going down
   With me
   You’re going down with me
   I will mesmerise
   You will paralyse
   Like fallen angels