Princia Ramode

Breathe to me
All I've got
Enchanted enough for you to be
Lost with me, (Lost with me)
Hypnotized,
Illusions crossing through your mind

If you don't think you can handle what you see,
Better be ready to run for cover

If you might think this is fantasy land,
Move my way
I will cast a spell on you

You're scared of the dark;
Walk through the night
Give me your hand and let me take you through the night

You're scared of the dark;
Walk through the streets
Give me your hand and I'll hold on to the things you find.