Mall Goth

Wandering in the mall
Looking for some distraction from
This monochromatic living
Rain's falling outside
People come and go when my eyes
Finally stumbled over you

What a strange feeling
It burns in this frozen soul
She walks from store to store
Like she's lost or something

What a strange feeling
It burns in this frozen soul
She swings softly when she walks
So fine, yet so goth

Staring from afar
She fails trying the claw machine though
She easily hooked me up with her nails
An angel's voice
Slipping through my ears, that's so good
Her pale face, my purest childhood

What a strange feeling
It burns in this frozen soul
She walks from store to store
Like she's lost or something

What a strange feeling
It burns in this frozen soul
She swings softly when she walks
So fine, yet so goth

What a strange feeling