Sapiens I
Cláudio Pacheco, Miguel Machado, Pedro (Kurt), Rui Silva
He tries to wear sweet voices in his head
Trying to hush whispers in the bones
Existential curse until the day he is dead
And be free like dust, and quiet like stone
Just run away
If you want to stay
Watch him fade away
Repeat it everyday
Harvesting tears and dreaming of butterflies
He has been feeding on black holes
That swallows you up and pulls you in
Of an anemic body full of sin
They say
They play
Harvesting tears and dreaming of butterflies
He has been feeding on black holes
That swallows you up and pulls you in
Of an anemic body full of sin
They say
They play
Just run away
If you want to stay
Watch him fading away
Repeat it everyday
