Tekster: Channel 3. Fear Of Life. Accident.

I saw you outside; why'd you have to follow me?
You wanted free ride; I just pretended not to see
There was a light rain; I didn't think it was that cruel
I didn't stop then; it's only two blocks to the school

Steel wrapped around the pole
Hot blood streams on cold cement
Burnt flesh in the air
Don't blame me for this accident

I felt a sharp flash from the corner of my eye
I turned my head then I had the feeling something died

Steel wrapped around the pole
Hot blood streams on cold cement
Burnt flesh in the air
Don't blame me for this accident

I would've know then; death was so near that day
I would've stopped then; perhaps it's too late to say
I could've loved you; I sat by you in history
This life is so short; now you're just a memory

Steel wrapped around the pole
Hot blood streams on cold cement
Burnt flesh in the air
Don't blame me for this accident

And now you're just a memory