Letras
Strange folks from below
Decide when I'm going home and
I'm loved but still alone
Roaming through the shitty streets and
Where the noise you make
Is silent
I've been conquering
A voice that speaks in different tongues and
Calling all the shots
A poison no one can secure and
Where the noise you make
Is silent
Where the noise you make
Is silent
Where the noise you make
Is silent