In the void I go Nothing here seems close to ...
In the void I go
Nothing here seems close to what I know
Times that I've seen you lose your way
You're not in control and you won't be told
Anywhere, I would've followed you
Say something, I'm giving up on you
Nasza muzyka jest zdolna wywołać chwiejność emocjonalną, zachowanie patologiczne, a nawet bunt i rewolucję.
Wish we could turn back time, to the good ol' days,
When our momma sang us to sleep but now we're stressed out.
Trzeba słuchać muzyki życia. Większość słucha tylko dysonansów.
My Słowianie wiemy, jak użyć mowy ciała,
wiemy, jak poruszasz tym, co mama w genach dała.
I got it from my daddy
I feel nice you look nice
I only call you when it's half past five
The only time that I'll be by your side
W marszu zatraconych stóp
Co ludzkie - staje się boskie
I was accident prone, I fell head over heels with no warning
And in spite of my vertigo I never felt myself falling