كلمات soil

You tell me what you believe in I push it away I won't let you control me The Witches they laugh Oh, how I wish I were home The things I couldn't hold I see you're certain, well You need a certain hell To decompose your mind, I need to see it go inside You know, I try to learn (I try to learn) I tried to make him breathe again I try to learn (I try to learn) I tried to make him breathe again It works out, it works out always I fall for whatever you make It always gets captured in frames The Praxis you practice it fades You know, I try to learn (I try to learn) I tried to make him breathe again I try to learn (I try to learn) I tried to make him breathe again