Wandering in the mall Looking for some distraction from This monochromatic living Rain's falling outside People come and go when my eyes Finally stumbled over you What a strange feeling It burns in this frozen soul She walks from store to store Like she's lost or something What a strange feeling It burns in this frozen soul She swings softly when she walks So fine, yet so goth Staring from afar She fails trying the claw machine though She easily hooked me up with her nails An angel's voice Slipping through my ears, that's so good Her pale face, my purest childhood What a strange feeling It burns in this frozen soul She walks from store to store Like she's lost or something What a strange feeling It burns in this frozen soul She swings softly when she walks So fine, yet so goth What a strange feeling