album: Syndicate The city skin It fits too tight In the late, hot summer sweat The kids come looking for a fight And everywhere The sirens call And the gods that built these walls Are taking bets to watch you fall But in the Underground, there are no names Just a kick-drum heartbeat, pounding insane On stranger's lips and in our veins We grind out the freedom with our chains It's the friction Come closer to me Can I breathe you? I need to Come closer to me Do you know what you do? It's the friction Come closer to me Can I breathe you? I need to Come closer to me Do you know what you do? It's the friction The static sparks Across the wires And the wind blows in from elsewhere Caching embers of desire But the flames Are in our hearts And the longing floods the circuit We peel our masks off in the dark But in the Underground, there are no names Just a kick-drum heartbeat, pounding insane On stranger's lips and in our veins We grind out the freedom with our chains It's the friction Come closer to me Can I breathe you? I need to Come closer to me Do you know what you do? It's the friction Come closer to me Can I breathe you? I need to Come closer to me Do you know what you do? It's the friction Come closer to me Can I breathe you? I need to Come closer to me Do you know what you do? It's the friction Come closer to me Can I breathe you? I need to Come closer to me Do you know what you do? It's the friction It's the friction