Letras
This house has
No more space for the likes of you
Ooh
In two pieces
Circling no one point of view
Oh, say it
How have you changed?
How have you made a difference now?
There's a hope, an elapse
In a cognitive encapsulation
But what makes it out?
Burn them
Lead with the old assumptions
(Prepare them for the flames)
Burn them
End when there's no returning
Save us
Save us from self destruction
(Know there is no escape)
In that moment there's no sign of life
The creases form into the
Tide
Oh, but tell me
How have you changed?
How have you made a difference now?
There's a hope, an elapse
In a cognitive encirculation
But what makes it out?
Burn them
Lead with the old assumptions
(Prepare them for the flames)
Burn them
End when there's no returning
Save us
Save us from self destruction
(Know there is no escape)
Save us
Save us from insurrection
(Of this consequence)
If I can't handle the truth
Would you tell me in pieces?
If I can't handle the truth
Would you tell me in
Pieces?
Oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh
Oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh
Remuneration
In the outside
Reconciliation
If I can't handle the truth
Would you tell me in pieces?
If I can't handle the truth
Would you tell me in pieces?
Would you tell me?
Once she joins
That which could not be complemented before
She is overwhelmed by her deep sense of inflationary superiority
Comes the passing
From wholesome ground
Into that distraught state once more