be what fights against me We'll make a replica, a place we can sleep We could live in a hollow tree Grow up old and bury the sea When this replica begins
fights against me We'll make a replica, a place we can sleep And we could live in a hollow tree Grow up old and bury the sea And when this replica begins
Vertaling: Wenk. Kopie.
replica I was the last to see me down on my knees These antibodies learn to be the disease And I learn to be what fights against me We'll make a replica
