Buffy

Every single night the same arrangement

I go out and fight the fight

Still I always feel the strange estrangement

Nothing here is real, nothing here is right

I've been making shows of trading blows

Just hoping no-one knows

That I've been going through the motions

Walking through the part

Nothing seems to penetrate my heart



I was always brave and kind of righteous

Now I find I'm wavering

Crawl out of your grave, you'll find this fight just

Doesn't mean a thing

Vampire