Meltdown Corp. - New Candys

It starts when you cross

It ends when you fall down

No matter how you call it

I have just found out …

… that black is how the light is

In the morning silence

Blowing in the night and

Returning without nothing

It starts when you cross

It ends when you fall down

No matter how you call it

I have just found out …

… that black is how the light is

In the morning silence

Blowing in the night and

Returning without nothing

Enjoy your meltdown

Whatever it means

People are waiting right now

For you to come in