Nástroje
Ensembles
Genres
Skladatelia
Umelci

Texty: Allele. Point of Origin. Misunderstood.

It seems that I
Don't know a thing about you
So now I know
What you came here for

Holding in
I've been waiting for something real
Now every time I think that I've been
Misunderstood

The stones
That you throw
They'll never reach the bottom
So now I know what you came here for

Holding in

I've been waiting for something real
Now every time I think that I've been
Misunderstood

It's like you, a cancer
It seeds down inside everything [x2]

Holding in
I've been waiting for something real
Now every time I think that I've been
Misunderstood