Sons

歌词

I know where I'm going

I'm going in pieces, once again

Have you come here to judge me?

To lay this layer of justice right upon me?

I should let you know you're mistaken

of whatever side I have taken

Cause I don't know where I'm standing

this rhizome of ideals makes me sick

I'm sick to the heart

and I don't feel obliged to reply on your silly poems

Please understand that your small talk at the wall

don't surprise me at all

I'm falling in pieces

Without any reason

I'm falling in pieces

Without any reason

I'm falling in pieces

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