Lyrics

I could tell you’d fallen well
But I still want to believe
That there isn’t one of us but two that bleed
Give up, give in, breathe out

And is it safe, beyond the gate
Oh I would love to be free
Of this misery in me and in what i see
Father, amen.

Sad excuse for a palindrome
Mother hear me we’re not alone
Try to heal, try on my own

Mama won’t you stay awake
Oh and lets go out today
I can feel every mistake

But I am left of centre, most of the time
But I don’t mind, I don’t mind

But I am left of centre, most of the time
But I don’t mind, I don’t mind

Watching the breeze in popular trees
Waiting for the storm
And wait I must, filled with lust, envy and greed

Chasing fate on the heels of hate expecting love to win
Ominia Vincit Amor Et Nos Cedamus Amori

Sad excuse for a palindrome
Father hear me I’m all alone
Try to heal, try on my own

But I am left of centre, most of the time
But I don’t mind, I don’t mind

But I am left of centre, most of the time
But I don’t mind, I don’t mind