Testi:
Last Perfect Thing We Are Lost

my arms Worlds torn into by what you, And I have done Are you laying here and lying there I?m still scared of losing the life that we lost So I could

front of me And you are back for even more of exactly the same Well, are you a masochist to love a modern leper On his last leg And you are not ill And

That echoed forever And made us not afraid to feel a thing And after it ends We'll try to be friends They say that what doesn't kill us makes us who we are

can we communicate with other cultures When we feed on each other like vultures? Slaves to impulses Nobody deals with consequences And we all got fences, apprehensive And lawyers are

meant to please me, however And then you tell me, boy, we can do much more Boy, we can do much more Boy, we can do much more together Boy, we can do

be' The sphere: a kind of dream We can walk our road together If our goals are all the same We can run alone and free If we pursue a different aim

try or just let it go? 'cause these things I'd like to ask you Are things I can't explain Or should I keep your plans outside the porch last Saturday

but strictly claiming hawk of fame I'm leaving niggaz we the stain on their brain Street life, we roll dice and rock diamonds 'cause we shining as we

afraid to feel a thing And after it ends We'll try to be friends They say that what doesn't kill us Makes us who we are All this time and every thing