Testo di Bad Intelligence

Constellation I hate it being along News doesn't come my way A half choice of my own When the well had run itself dry I settled down out among rusted leaves Brave is being alone If you wanna know, you find out Off but not by much Was bad intelligence Abandon ship If the wind picks up again I will not hear No one do I seek With hell to raise Rain's bound to come I'm out here all alone If you wanna know, you find out I wasn't built for this labyrinth No one lives Nothing grows Hate is being alone If you wanna know, you find out