It was the worst of this war All the politics and metaphors An empty page, the battlefield Turn it 'cause i fight in secret Cross it out and i'll just sleep it off
[Chorus] It had never been So quiet I could hear the house working So i thought about some things
Everything that's died How your tongue will never come untied The shivers down their spines And what the city would look like if you set it all on fire
And this is the day when you're in the ambulance again And this is the pain that is so infantile and ancient
So i wrote it down fell asleep woke up And looked around From a dream so alive I was born inside a body bag Too scared to shut my eyes, i just thought
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The history they severed How i can't find the right words Why i should never say never And what it feels like to remember
And this is the day when, you're in the ambulance again And this is the pain that is so infantile and ancientTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
