Текст Healy – Overgrowth
Текст:
Out of all the things I’ve lost
Well I miss my mind the most
Not the dog, not the girl
Not the weight of the world
But the head that played the host
Oh long the men
Don’t touch my overgrowth
Don’t take your jaded blade
Across my forest of…
They’ve let be
Ohhh
Leave me be
