歌词
You stick out of crowd baby it's a no brainer
You stick out of crowd baby it's a no brainer
Him or me be for real baby it's a no brainer
Him or me be for real baby it's a no brainer
We could have saved them one by one
All the lovers left alone
We could have killed them one by one
For putting beauty into vain words
Something is missing when no more candles could light the dark
When no more roses could add some colours
When everything around smells like someone
Who disappeared into your mirror
We are the saviours of our dignity
We are the leftovers of crucified generations
Made out for murders and of abuses
Digging the gap between moulded heads and the passion
We are the prayers needing no churches
We are the sense of all no name rebellions
We are the quitter and the rejected
We are the betrayal to a two thousand year old question