- cifra
Woke up it seems the morning's done
Start to laugh when I should run
Getting sick of the stale uneaten crumbs
I found you out
Replaced the bone with a crown
And on and on and on
Uneasy metaphors
Searching through the table scraps
Lighting up the leftovers
Find it hard just to speak in a basic tongue
I found you out
Replaced the bone with a crown
And on and on and on
Inebriated roar
Remembering
If only barely
The fumbling
Fumbling
Remembering
Hollow and leaving
Eternally
I'll be kneeling
The radio just made it clear
That the end is coming near
My shadow let's me know that I'm still here
As I was saying I found you out
Replaced the bone with a crown
And on and on and on
Uneasy metaphors
Remembering
If only barely
The fumbling
Fumbling
Remembering
Hollow and leaving
Eternally
I'll be kneeling
I found you out
Replaced the bone with a crown
