black top red drop where are you i am the stepson of love and death i lay my face before you got nothing left not getting through i thought i knew the way you felt the way you oh what a shame to find this son of mine belongs to someone else belongs to someone else white noise in lines around me every vice i ll be losing track i let your dark surround me get nothing get nothing back not getting through i thought i knew the way you felt the way you oh what a shame to find this son of mine belongs to someone else belongs to someone else is there something wrong what could i be i hope the one he looks like me not getting through i thought i knew the way you felt the way you oh what a shame to find this son of mine belongs to someone else someone else someone else someone else belongs to someone else someone else belongs to someone else someone else