I'm trying to hold you from the harm that I'll cause to you in the end if you love me too much I'm trying to spair you from the troubles that my troubled soul may cause on the way
yeah, I know what sensation it is to ride on a bicycle at the age of 5
I'm trying to keep you from the modern days and the easy ways you get thrown up your face I'm trying to help you from the bigger lies and the harder fights that can wear out your eyes
yeah, I know what sensation it is to ride on a bicycle at the age of 5
I'm trying to hold you from the harm that I'll cause to you in the end if you love me too much I'm trying to spair you from the bigger lies and the harder fights that can wear out your eyes
yeah, I know what sensation it is to ride on a bicycle at the age of 5 and I try not to, try not to, try not to hard when I try to keep my able self inside
yeah, I know what sensation it is to ride on a bicycle at the age of 5 and I try not to, try not to, try not to hard when I try to keep my able self inside
if someone ever grabs the phone I'll be the last to know what is wrong with us
Compositor: Markus Anders Krunegard ECAD: Obra #16871502