Fashion Your Seatbelts

Nothing to see here outlined in white just the red on the carpet the screne of the crime the devil made you do it why do it just for the fashion where, oh where, has my baby been i would die to hear your voice you've been gone so long, i can't feel you and your hand on my heart beating true did you think i'd live without you you belonged to me i miss your face i lost my place i lost my faith