الكلمات
كلمات للدراسة
And the magic light that appears to shine
Is not the light of benevolent design
So no maker made me
Everything I believed has died so silently
Now I live on a wire chasing shadows
While my mind is tired
But my heart's too stubborn to let go
And no maker made me
I will never be hijacked by the fairytale
We can always just fuck away our sorrows
Mouth to mouth we thrive
We've got everything we need to survive
And the magic light that appears to shine
Is not the light of benevolent design
No maker made me
No maker made me
