Songtext von Mother of the Disappeared

Time combs through lies Like a broken record I sound When I try to explain That I cannot explain You photographed Then put the picture Up on the wall It reminds me of how Things could be good Each night when I’m closing my eyes And try to escape I know that I Cannot ignore This anymore It sounds a lot Like a broken Record I know When I try to explain That I cannot explain Can’t switch it off I can’t switch it off And I wish that I could