Letras
Homo sapien and your carbon-based anatomy
The child you're looking for is starved and lost in memory
Drop the knife, leave your arms behind just for a moment
Calm the mind, the longing never ends, not while you're human
But if you could hold your mother's heart inside your hands
Would you see good again?
Would you find the common thread?
Drop the knife, leave your arms behind just for a moment
Calm the mind, the longing never ends, not while you're human
Stop the clock, drop the storyline just for a moment