Текст песни Bloodline (feat. Lisa Harres)

I'm not a term I'm not a name I'm not a thought line of the brain I'm not a phrase I'm not a face No, no, no, no And what is God Is he a term Why do I long for something all the fucking time When will I learn And what is love I don't possess you When will we learn No, no I took your name I took your face I paint a picture in my brain And now it's mine Now you're mine No that's not how it's done Will we be selfish until we're gone Is that alright Is that alright If all condition is superstition Can we observe it and not believe it Can we be free Free Free Free