Lyric Context Universe
here is the house where you grew up alone. remember this for what it was
a bleak projection of absent minds. you want a voice
but your voices sound like violence. you shout so loud but all i hear is silence. the city streets that you show no love
here is the house where you grew up alone. remember this for what it was
a bleak projection of absent minds. you want a voice
but your voices sound like violence. you shout so loud but all i hear is silence. the city streets that you show no love
Remember this, remember this for what it was,
Oh, a bleak projection of absent minds.
You want a voice, but your voices sound like violence.
Remember this, remember this for what it was,
Oh, a bleak projection of absent minds.
You want a voice, but your voices sound like violence.