作曲 : Fields of the Nephilim ...
So let it feel... 
Unreal When 
I fall asleep at the wheel 
Think about this... 
If looks could kill 
Such a thrill... 
The way I feel 
Now I'm falling asleep at the wheel 
And I'm dreaming of the kill 
We dream of familiar places here 
We dream of familiar faces 
Do you want a display 
Just stand in my way 
If you want a display 
Your love in that way... 
Now get out 
Think about this... 
Well I've seen... 
With old eyes 
And every time 
I turn around another dies 
Think about this... 
If looks could kill 
Vision's Black, 
I go to war sometimes 
When I'm walking on my own 
We dream of familiar places 
Vision's black, 
I go to war sometimes 
When I'm walking on my own 
We dream of familiar places 
And I'm dreaming 
We dream of familiar things here (My heart beats, my heart beats) 
We dream of familiar places 
And I'm dreaming... 
We dream of familiar things here (My heart beats, my heart beats) 
We dream of familiar places 
Stop!