Lyrics

I feel the guilt It's my mother The one who's keeping tabs on me If I can't see, well, it's natural It's not like I could die for this I'll pick my fights I don't know what to believe Am I really here? How? I don't know what to believe Am I really here? How? I'll count the tears on my funeral Life should end like it begins But goddamn, I know nothing That's something I can get behind, can get behind Goddamn, I know nothing That's something I can get behind, can get behind I don't know what to believe Am I really here? How? I don't know what to believe Am I really here? How? (It's not like I could die for this) I don't know what to believe Am I really here? How? (I'll pick my fights) (It's not like I could die for this) I don't know what to believe Am I really here? How? (I'll pick my fights)
Writer(s): Margarida Falcão, Ricardo Nagy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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