don’t let them turn the blame on each other

don’t take the child right from his mother’s arms

thinking you can replace him tomorrow

choose some kind of faith

play the hollow part

won’t let them feel distain for you brother

won’t hear them say we’re wasting each other’s time

I’d sooner want disgrace than to bother

take all kind of ways

go the sorrow path

even if we can’t control the perfect future

living with the thought we’re all computers

tell me what’s wrong with talking to somebody?

feeling the pain of falling for somebody

been watching for a long time

nothing ever comes

only panic at the thoughts of mine

and the things that I’ve become

even if we can’t control the perfect future

living with the thought we’re all computers

tell me what’s wrong with talking to somebody?

feeling the pain of falling for somebody

don’t let them turn the blame on each other

don’t take the child right from his mother’s arms