You don't really know how to love yourself You didn't really learn how to face your truth I watch you try, you can't get up You don't even know how to move I realise you are sedated
It's like a mental jungle: You will get lost, get lost, get lost It's like a mental jungle: You will come home exhausted
If I said I could help you to make a start You still wouldn't have the tools to mend your heart As I watch you try, you can't get up You don't even know how to move I realise you are sedated
It's like a mental jungle: You will get lost, get lost, get lost It's like a mental jungle: You will come home exhausted
It's like a mental jungle: You will get lost, get lost, get lost It's like a mental jungle: You will get lost, get lost, get lost It's like a mental jungle: You will come home exhausted
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Compositores: Van Anna M Anneke Giersbergen (Anneke Van Giersbergen), Ferry M Punto Duijsens, Hayko Cepkin ECAD: Obra #20792478