Their feet keep moving
Music keeps playing
I'm too tired to follow
They must think I'm a coward
Hands keep shaking
Music keeps playing
I'm too tired to follow
They must think I'm a coward
How could they think this could work?
Could I be so blind while the didn't give a fuck?
Forgive me father for all the times I tried to kill you
I wish your death like a lost child wishes to come home
the image of the three wise men comes to my head now
I didn't use to approve moral lessons, sadly I've become a vegetable
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