You are the answer, you never talk You have no question, you are a thought You are the answer, you're shaped and emblazed Through the holes in my cover, you're something I made You are the answer, my truthful response My final saying when everyone's gone
You're my illusion, my pattern of wrong A hollow idol on the tip of my tongue You're my disgrace, my self-made war And I don't want to remember faith anymore I'm wasting myself in the name of a fake You were made for me by mistake
I had nothing before, then I had you I was denying, now I refuse I've never been young, you'll never grow old My life's In my words and my hands they are cold I never made sense but now I disturb I'm bashing my goods against the door of the world
Oh wash away Oh wash away You had nothing to say You were made for me by mistakeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.