Devouring the magic when time held me green
I want a door to the 90’s, do you know what I mean?

Oh what a fitting ending
Oh what a perfect scene
What a die-for moment this turned out to be

I’ve been switching my patterns trying to trick the machine
Now I’m burning my bridges and all this shit we don’t need

Oh what a fitting ending
Oh what a perfect scene
What a die-for moment this turned out to be
This turned out to be
What a die-for moment this turned out to be