[Verse 1] There is no one, you said That can get in your head, but I Well I can't see the night which you wed
You transform every note And join in with a quote, but no Line is the one that will clear your throat
Hold your sign Before I Get tired of your ways to turn a blind eye Hold your sign Before I Get tired of your ways to turn a blind eye
Now listen up Now listen once again Before we start this, before we begin This isn't mine to win It was never mine to say anything
But listen up Yes listen once again I know you're looking for the truth within Another poet's sin For all concern I ask stop listening
Hold your sign Before I Get tired of your ways to turn a blind eye Hold your sign Before I Get tired of your ways to turn a blind eye
Now listen up Now listen once again Before we start this, before we begin This isn't mine to win It was never mine to say anything
But listen up Yes listen once again I know you're looking for the truth within Another poet's sin For all concern I ask stop listening
Now listen up Now listen once again Before we start this, before we begin This isn't mine to win It was never mine to say anything
But listen up Yes listen once again I know you're looking for the truth within Another poet's sin For all concern I ask stop listening
Now listen up Now listen once again Before we start this, before we begin This isn't mine to win It was never mine to say anything
But listen up Yes listen once again I know you're looking for the truth within Another poet's sin For all concern I ask stop listening
Compositores: Jinte Marc Luc Bernard Deprez (SABAM), Maarten Jo Devoldere (SABAM), Simon Rudolphe R Casier (SABAM)Editores: Balthazar Vzw, Strictly Confidential (SABAM)ECAD verificado obra #10915853 em 19/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM