Keeping on the outside 
Glamour in the moonlight 
Burning shadows fell where we are 
Creeping on the arch of the dark 
We feel warmth in the cold corners 
Eyes in the back of our heads 
We roll out when the day is over 
Chasing the silhouettes 

When it all goes up in flames [4x] 
Who'll be the last one standing? 
Who'll be the last one left? 
We'll be the last ones standing 

Ceiling made of thin glass 
Smoldering in pitch black 
Since you think you can't see the stars 
Can't tell great and evil apart 
We feel warmth in the cold corners 
Eyes in the back of our heads 
We roll out when the day is over 
Chasing the silhouettes 

[2x:] 
When it all goes up in flames [4x] 
Who'll be the last one standing? 
Who'll be the last one left? 
We'll be the last ones standing 
Will be the last ones left