"...hey brother, I'd love to tell you I've been busy but that would be a lie. 'Cos the truth is the years just pass like trains, I wave but they don't slow down. [...] I feel I'm falling once again but now there's no one left to catch me. Hey brother, I feel I'm living in parentheses..."
Del álbum "Hand.cannot.erase"
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