finally (the club is slow)

finally i got away now that i'm without a face my sweet thing, are you okay? now that i'm without a face tell me where we are i’m trapped inside your eyes your fangs shine in night i finally realize now the only thing i feel you’ve become so tasteless now i only trust my skin, and i’ve got so wasted and i’m running far away so you never get my blood, and then finally i got a finally i got away now that i'm without a face my sweet thing, are you okay? now that i'm without a face i don’t know if i want to see you anymore i feel like your shadow lurks behind my door i only need to take a ride out of this town and see the street lights flashing right inside my eyes