So much backbiting
No value to it
Is the the dream of tomorrow
Enough for today?
It wears me down
Lies on my way
My wounds from yesterday
Are to remain tomorrow
So much backbiting
No value to it
Is the the dream of tomorrow
Enough for today?
It wears me down
Lies on my way
My wounds from yesterday
Are to remain tomorrow
I'll hug someone
Reminds the depths
What's there to gain by sulking?
Spring is fading away
Collect the beautiful ones
It will revive as death is uttered
The one loves will of course be loved
It's hate, as hate is hate
And again and again
I'll hug someone
Reminds the depths
What's there to gain by sulking?
Spring is fading away
Collect the beautiful ones
It will revive as death is uttered
The one loves will of course be loved
It's hate, as hate is hate
Once you dig deep and look
There is pain deep below
A pain that hurts the ants waist
When not known
There are a few things
Who understands the motives
Of the assailant
Inside themselves
Once you dig deep and look
There is pain deep below
A pain that hurts the ants waist
When not known
There are a few things
That understands the motives
Of the assailant
Inside themselves
So much backbiting
No value to it
Is the the dream of tomorrow
Enough for today?
It wears me down
Lies on my way
My wounds from yesterday
Are to remain tomorrow
I'll hug someone
Reminds the depths
What's there to gain by sulking?
Spring is fading away
Collect the beautiful ones
It will revive as death is uttered
The one loves will of course be loved
It's hate, as hate is hate
Once you dig deep and look
There is pain deep below
That hurts when not known
There are a few things
That understands the motives
Of the assailant
Once you dig deep and look
There is pain deep below
A pain that hurts the ants waist
When not known
There are a few things
That understands the motives
Of the assailant
Inside themselves
Once you dig deep and look
There is pain deep below
That hurts when not known
There are a few things
That understands the motives
Of the assailant
Inside themselves