Debris of my strength Scattered Sprawled on land with broken limbs I shovel sand
My stomach groans for nourishment To cure the aftermath Scattered Sprawled on land with broken limbs I shovel sand
Familiar scraps of a wreck A sickness I never had This cure is needed With broken limbs, I shovel sand To cure the aftermath
Toward a familiar shelter I'm coming home I'm home
I am home
My stomach groans for nourishment To cure the aftermath Scattered Sprawled on land with broken limbs I shovel sand
Familiar scraps of a wreck A sickness I never had This cure is needed With broken limbs, I shovel sand To cure the aftermathTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.