Into the Black - The Bronx

I feel like kryptonite

You should run for your life

Somebody’s filling me

With toxic energy

Out of the darkness and into the black

Now that I’m heartless, there’s no going back

You’ve been exposed, stripped of your clothes

You’re not a man, you’ve got no skeleton

Your quarantine, sour the scene

Don’t blow too hard inside this house of cards

I feel so alien

My mind is pure poison

Don’t stand too close to me

You will lose everything

Out of the darkness and into the black

You’ve been exposed, stripped of your clothes

You’re not a man, you’ve got no skeleton

Your quarantine, sour the scene

Don’t blow too hard inside this house of cards

Everybody wants a scapegoat

Sometimes you got to slash your own fuckin throat

You’ve been exposed, stripped of your clothes

You’re not a man, you’ve got no skeleton

Your quarantine, sour the scene

Don’t blow too hard inside this house of cards

I feel like kryptonite

I feel like kryptonite