Woorden: Cocoon. Where The Oceans End. Mother.

What does, what does it feel like to be sorry ?
Why did, why did I find a broken rosary in your bed ?
Don?t give, don?t give a mark to what I did
Because from one to ten I just guess I deserve a four.

Oh Mother don?t worry,
There?s still a part of me
That is worth knowing,
But it makes no sense to me.
Oh it makes no sense to me.

Don?t tell me what I could or should have done.
Now the boats are all gone and I didn?t want to wave them by.
And it?s time, Oh Lord, for once to end what you start !
Oh and you can trust me, I know you made the hardest part.

Oh Mother don?t worry,
There?s still a part of me
That is worth knowing.
But it makes no sense to me.
Oh it makes no sense to me.

(Merci a Coline pour cettes paroles)