He can't give to us
What we don't have enough
But maybe
But maybe, just maybe
We can make it
Come on
Taste me
Believe in me
Left me empty
Come on
Taste me
Believe in me
Left me empty
The artist is afraid
Maybe we should
Replace it, replace it
And left an empty space in
Until there’s nothing lеft
He can't give us
What we don’t havе enough
But maybe
But maybe, just maybe
We can make
Him bleed
You teach my how whistle
I'll drown you
There's a war in my heart
There's a pray and is yours
Now cry for your fake gods
There's a version where you didn't leave
Now cry for your fake gods
There's a pray and is yours
Yours, yours
Never mine
Eu
Nós
