Every Living Day Songtext
von Vogue Villains

Every living day
I′m forced to see your face
Your loving embrace
Is a monster that seems to chase me

I suppose you'd have a case
About the life that I waste
And the freedom I never taste


Every night I dream
That we′re tearing at the seams
With my hand upon the string
It's the notion that makes me sing

I'm mean
And my conscience isn′t clean
But my favourite scene
Is the one in which you′re screaming