Harmoniously Confused Testo

so many words inside my heada future time that I'm sure I'll dread
no one knows what our actions bring
not till death when we feel the sting
feeling lost again
so much pain in me
such a fool I've been
I was so naive
so many words inside my head
a future time that I'm sure I'll dread
no one knows what our actions bring
not till death when we feel the sting