It's just a lie, I'm breaking words
You never talk of these, I'm sick of words
Intaking what I like
I climb the walls at night
I never leave when I ought to leave
That's such a lie, I took my leave
When I wanted these, my father's eyes
Two took my name
Then I play myself another time
I never leave when I ought to leave
You know how much a lie can cover these
With broken books and leaves
I'll take my father's eyes
Ch-change, the change, the chains
Zeige deinen Freunden, dass dir Father's Eyes von De Rosa gefällt:
Kommentare