Defective

I asked myself so many times
What's wrong with me and where this road will lead me
Ruined and worn out like the things that I care about
A hole without an end

There are times when I pretend
To have a soul and thoughts
To better blend in with the living mass
Sometimes it seems that I
Love the faces and the
Words of rare human beings

Maybe it's just the moment fleeting
Or maybe it will be forever
Do these bones burn inside me?
Is this heart only flesh?

The more time passes, the more I realize
That I'm defective and unwilling
And I can feel a knot around my neck
That never lets me go

The more time passes, the more I realize
That I'm defective and unwilling

A hole without an end
A hole without an end
My mood depends on a nearby storm



Credits
Writer(s): Alice Baini, Jordan Marzano, Lorenzo Stiatti, Riccardo Soldi
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