Paroles de The Instrument
SufferingI remember suffering
Feeling heat and then the lack of it
But not so much what the difference is
I was there
You were there and I was there
I can't hold onto my anger
Though, sometimes it would do me good
Oh, look away
And anyway
You only live to be seen as such
You wanted too much
Picture me
The idea of me anyway
The instrument you once ignored
It is an open of its encore
Back and forth
Slowly that it bloody walks
It sees love and it sees witnesses
But not so much what the difference is
And witnesses the bravery And I know the love
Oh, look away
And anyway
You only live to be seen as such
You wanted too much
I can't hold onto my anger
Though, sometimes it would do me good
Oh, look away
And anyway
You only live to be seen as such
You wanted too much
Picture me
The idea of me anyway
The instrument you once ignored
It is an open of its encore
Back and forth
Slowly that it bloody walks
It sees love and it sees witnesses
But not so much what the difference is
And witnesses the bravery And I know the love
Oh, look away
And anyway
You only live to be seen as such
You wanted too much
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