Текст песни
I had a hangover, and I had it again.
One step in the future, one step in regret.
Give me fire, baby, give me drops,
Every fall is sung by Judas and Christ.
I leave in silence, leaving life.
And this shell of a person seems to cry.
Sharpest corners cut your love,
I start to ponder, but there is another shot.
Should I be a monster?
Should I be a man?
Is my place a temple?
Is my place a cave?
Is my place a temple?
Is my place a grave?
