Siphon off top layers Leave an etching in the dirt Tracing passed the history To date back to the hurt
Fingers leave a trail on me A map of what I've done Each hair that grows precisely Shows a time line and my sum
And you don't know the weight The clicking of the counter I won't show you the weight And its worth
Walk into a new room And your static lingers still Trace of grease from unsocked feet Is mine to smudge at will
Fingers leave a trail on me A map of what I've done Each hair that grows precisely Shows a time line and my sum
And you don't know the weight The clicking of the counter I won't show you the weight And its worthTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.