If you turn your head away You will miss everything (it's so sad) It should mean everything A love like this lost And no remorse "My son, it's just a burden of divorce"
Mark my words I would drop everything But a lie to the face Is the ultimate way Out of this
If you turn your head away It might be easy to sleep (but, it don't matter) It festers underneath The body just burns Like open wounds "My boy, there's just nothing left to do"
Mark my words I would drop everything But a lie to the face Is the ultimate way Out of this
Like Oedipus Like Laius Like everything Like everything Everything
Mark my words I would drop everything Everything
Mark my words I would drop everything Mark my words I would drop everything Mark my words Mark my words