Album: Organic Waste

Insipid

You take me down your wasted youth,
until it I gain the warm side of your look,
and taste your heart…
hurts...

Chained to the sound of something new,
I wait you come,
And all the faith I gave to you,
it's all I've done...
all I've done... all I've done... all I've done...

You take me down your wasted youth,
until it hurts...
I gain the warm side of your look,
and taste your heart…

Chained to the sound of something new,
I wait you come,
And all the faith I gave to you,
it's all I've done... all I've done...
all I've done... all I've done...
keep laying on me,
I'll wash away the blames... (X 8)