Идеальный образ (Музыка перед выходом)

Hangers sliding on a metal rail. Every shirt is a different tale. Black or the velvet, denim or silk. Got a mind full of static, spilling the milk. Tossing the options onto the bed. Listening to the voices inside of my head. It's not just clothes, it's the armor I wear. The way I walk, The way I stare. Need that magic, Need that spark. To light up the room when it gets dark. Suiting up for the front line. Looking for a spark, looking for a sign. Oh. There's a pulling, pulling me close. Oh. This is the moment, doing the most. Oh. Fabric of the night. Weave it tight. Gonna make it all look easy. Fabric of the night. Weave it tight. Gonna make it all look easy. Found the one, it fits like a glove. Not too desperate, not too much in love. Slipping it on, rolling the sleeves. Setting the track that everyone believes. Just a silhouette in the dim room. Brushing away the evening gloom. Strike a pose, let it flow. Suiting up for the front line. Looking for a spark, looking for a sign. Yeah. There's a pulling, pulling me close. Oh. This is the moment, doing the most. Oh. Fabric of the night. Weave it tight. Gonna make it all look easy. Fabric of the night. Weave it tight. Gonna make it all look easy. Stronger. Oh, oh, oh, oh. Ready and gone. Oh, oh. All at once. Oh, We're ready and gone. Oh, oh, Oh. Oh, Oh,