Who you are where you been What you want when you're keen I will stick around until it all goes down Im telling you it was nothing big Trees were on fire A burning leaf lands in my hand
Leitmotif you will never know me
Or who you are where you been Or what you want when you're keen I will stick around until it all goes down Im telling you it was nothing big We were on fire a means to the end My friend leitmotif
Word have lost their meaning it all sounds the same You only hear me breathing 'cause whatever Im trying to say It comes out wrong but it comes out wrong Yeah, it comes out wrong