He very nearly went and drowned himself
All the failure and of the the ruins
Face to face with all your deceptions
Slow reflections and strange delays
So much to write but not much to say
Slow reflections and strange delays
Hopes in vain were never raised
You knew us better than we knew ourselves
And the truth it seems to hurt so much
In your body and in your very soul
You never ever really found a home
Slow reflections and strange delays
So much to write but not much to say
Slow reflections and strange delays
Hopes in vain were never raised
The man he moved so far into the west He very nearly went and drowned himself All the failure and of the the ruins Face to face with all your deceptions Slow reflections and strange delays So much to write but not much to say Slow reflections and strange delays Hopes in vain were never raised You knew us better than we knew ourselves And the truth it seems to hurt so much In your body and in your very soul You never ever really found a home Slow reflections and strange delays So much to write but not much to say Slow reflections and strange delays Hopes in vain were never raised Explain Request ×
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