Our lives seem a war game against our bodies
She killed herself while sitting in a foxhole
Who wouldn‘t wonder why she‘s yet here
Or not
Still, I can leave my trenches
Instead,sail my boat
Rudderless
Pretending to be at the helm
Our lives seem a war game against our bodies
She killed herself while sitting in a foxhole
Who wouldn‘t wonder why she‘s yet here
Or not
Still, I can leave my trenches
Instead,sail my boat
Rudderless
Pretending to be at the helm