[Intro]
This is a poem for, who I've seen falling
Open eyes
In my dreams, so in awakening moments
Just wondering me
A sad looking, yet happy for that second
A sounding silence
Bohemian at your funeral
[Instrumental Break]
[Verse 1]
I see tears in the weak
Everybody's coming down
I see fear in the sky
(Unprocessed blocked) as I am
[Refrain]
A cynic my cynic
Bitter fleeing from responsibility (Oh)
A shame legacy
Squandered blame on, blame on me
I wish you could see him know
Table manners
[Instrumental Break]
[Verse 2]
Talking with a mouth full
Wouldn't matter to you now
I see myself in you
Feel the lack of patience
[Refrain]
Woah, shame legacy
Squandered blame on blame on me
I wish you could see him no table manners
(I hate your rigor, hold no grudge)
[Guitar Solo]
[Chorus]
More than I will
Never feel so absolute
Hold me in your arms
Then I will turn around
[Guitar Solo]
[Chorus]
More than I will
Never feel so absolute
Hold me in your arms
Then I will turn around