歌詞
Stick a fork in me
Because I’m done
Over saturated with the blood
Of expectations, salutations
Meaningless confirmations
It all means nothing
All the suffering
Although I’d hoped
It’d give me something
But who needs really that much
We’re all dying at every touch
I forget what it feels like
To even feel right
So I’ll just wait so quiet
It might not come
But that’s just fine
It’s fine, it’s fine
Written by: Lia Pisa-Relli
