Midnight is where the day begins Through the light projected He can see himself up close See through in the sunlight She wore lemon A man makes a picture A moving picture

I'm running from my past (Bane) That's why I wear the mask The devil out to get me, moving pretty fast Head on collision, I'm tryna avoid the crash (pain) These blood sucking leeches, all they want is the cash You don't get the picture, it could be gone