Torns of roses hurt
faithful horses
Weight other than gravity
Is taking them to need
Need other than feed
Much more and it keeps
Yeah it keeps growing
Yeah, growing deep
Heavy is the ground now
Worse than ever
buried now weak feet
trying to hold on need
Need won't save the mean
From cuality to comfort ends vanity
Yeah and it keeps growing
Yeah, growing deep
"Need entertain now
I need you, that, this
I need everything
Can't feel anymore"
Por Ignacio Olivero
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