Panic at the Disco – New Perspective scritto da admin 20 Gennaio 2016 A time to raid A time to conquer The busses without passengers Push it in, Pin-cushion queen Bleed red like no-one?s ever seen Now give it every single drop This one goes for the fresh new blood, yeah This one?s not for the faint at heart, yeah Another day, another new found lost soul Another day, the fresh new blood still runs strong Steer the wheel blindfolded Following the compass nail This road goes where you want it to go This is the time you?re in control Now give it everything you?ve got Sew up the seams Stitches made with stable hands hold up and let you sleep Sew up the seams Stitches made with shaky hands hold up until they bleed A time to raid A time to conquer The trains without passengers Push it in, Pin-cushion queen Bleed red like no-one?s ever seen Give it everything you?ve got Give it every single drop