Testo di Immune

Always Who are you to salt my wounds? And tear my muscles And solve our puzzles And write those riddles on my tomb? I think I'm immune It's easy to assume When every life I've known always ends in you I don't think you get to like, remember stuff from your past life You just get to like, carry on wisdom with you That's why some people are like, just not that wise It's 'cause they haven't, they've on had their one life This is their first one? Uh-huh Sometimes I think, yeah, like Where do you think you're at? I don't know, probably just like two or three I might be one, I'm glad I'm getting a bunch of just, beginners luck Really? Yeah, with everything I feel like you're probably not a one