Somehow we'll get through this
The sun shines on our dying bodies
The birds sing in our rotten ears
Your headache, my palpitations
Your mood changes and my aggression
In silence we're lying here
In darkness our cramps will heal
Somehow we'll get through this
The sun shines on our dying bodies
The birds sing in our rotten ears
Your headache, my palpitations
Your mood changes and my aggression
In silence we're lying here
In darkness our cramps will heal