High Place

In my veins in a high place,
and now satan's under the killing moon,
plastic face, desolate space,
with the curse of being chosen too soon

oh Run, run and burn (x2)

All around, around, around, around like toothache
and something is up inside my skin

All around, around, around, around like toothache
with the curse of being chosen too soon

oh Run, run and burn (x2)

There's no way out, (x2)
I can't be there waiting
there's what do you want

Watching clowns in a high place
and they're faking their life as a trick
plastic face, desolate space,
with the curse of being chosen too soon

oh Run, run and burn (x2)

There's no way out, (x2)
I can't be there waiting
There's no way out,
I can't be there waiting
there's what do you want