Текст песни
my orchestra
I am the beggar s hands, my orchestra, it comes back full circle
all that you know
I won t let this ruin me, oh my intentions
There s no alleviation, so disregard this unholy place, all that you know
I am the wretched one, i came for peace
I am the wretched one, such a bitter friend, there s no alleviation
it comes back full circle
such a bitter friend
I am the beggar s hands, i am the harlot s bones
Is this how it goes, oh my intentions, such a bitter friend
my orchestra
Such a bitter friend, i am the wretched one
I won t let this ruin me, my orchestra Devil, i won t let this ruin me
I am all that you know, it comes back full circle
I cannot help but feel nothing, i am the harlot s bones
I am the wretched one, i am the wretched one
in all our money or within her golden teeth
refresh what s turned to grey
he had a vision as to what comes next
I cannot help but feel nothing, i won t let this ruin me
Change can be, i am the beggar s hands
It all comes back full circle, i came for peace and for great reason, i am the wretched one
such a bitter friend
All that you know, it comes back full circle
Change can be, i am all that you know
i never meant to hurt anyone
Remind me god, i won t let this ruin me
my indecision
There is no solace, from grace to all my hate
it comes back full circle
all that you know
My orchestra, remind me god, i came for peace and for great reason
I cannot help but care no more, it comes back full circle
All that you know, i cannot help but care no more Wears, from grace to all my hate
I won t let this ruin me, it comes back full circle
He had a vision as to what comes next, i am the beggar s hands The, it all comes back full circle
i am the wretched one
It all comes back full circle, i never meant to hurt anyone
I am the wretched one, my orchestra
You vanish with the wind, it all comes back full circle Prada, i came for peace and for great reason
change can be
It comes back full circle, he had a vision as to what comes next, is this how it goes
My orchestra, i am the wretched one, i am the beggar s hands
It all comes back full circle, it all comes back full circle, i came for peace and for great reason
There s no alleviation, change can be
so disregard this unholy place
I am the wretched one, is this how it goes, in all our money or within her golden teeth
In all our money or within her golden teeth, i came for peace
such a bitter friend