When I move You move with me I feed off you You feast on me
And what I see You can not see That when I move You move with me
Where´s this small dead hand that creeps me I am biting it to its very bone Collapsing with everything new on me until it gets so very old
And what I see You can not see That when I move You move with me
There is this third body spinning fast reducing me into a relapse with its criplled flaps slow motion dims sweetly parasited by butterfly wings
And what I see You can not see That when I move You move with me
All that is old is new again (To be) each other spies we´re condemned Everything is everywhere The butterfly effect
And what I see You can not see I will have to kill you Before you kill meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
