Hey it’s your blood That makes my veins run It’s true, so I tried to give it back to you
Young one, look at me It’s not your beast to leash Oh don’t hold more than you can stand to carry
Must have been the case Hysterical strength To stand up while the room moved off its axis
Old man look at me Through the teeth of your grief Oh don’t grab more than you can stand to carry
Cause you went off to see no one else could see and left more than we could stand to buryTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.