Bulletin

I'll point the finger at you
I pick you up now from the floor
Reach down my throat
I see I feel and I breathe
Everything's exactly how it seems
I want to walk through empty streets
I look around
But I can't feel you
I walk around
But I can't find your trace
Ice feeling nature dead
Don't stop right where you are
What does it take
How long must I stay
Little secrets in your head

You call it love
You call it love
I would call it wrong
[x2]

That's why I couldn't catch my breath
Float like a dead man
Everything is prepared
Do you only think about yourself
Mission missed
Last level will come next
Spinal cord remains intact

You call it love
You call it love
I would call it wrong
[x2]

Can't stop, won't stop, kisses on your belly
Don't you, don't you, don't hang on the tele, nah
[x2]

You call it love
You call it love
I would call it wrong
[x3]