Hey I bet
He feels the war when he turns corners
But there's nothing like thats like to be him
Anymore
Than he is finished at the first date
Ye he's stillborn just before he begins
Looks like the
Siddhartha
Is never coming home
Hey I said
He answered calmly when he saw me
But I'm almost sure he wanted to scream
Takes a bet
To end the war, and turn the corner
But there is no way he will do it clean
Looks like the
Siddhartha
Is never coming home
Looks like the
Sweet karma
Never left you a bone
