time 3

Let them give a voice to loose end
Hanging from every string is a hanged man

An act of finding spells the next band
After the act has swept the current under the stand

To as how to be judged is imposing
Thought the brute force of work and closings

Closing sentiments in 10 years
Opening the past 20 years

My ears could not be counted
To a magnitude higher than 8

I forgot the storm
And I forgot to regenerate

But some fool will play me onto stage
Because years of meddling always change



Credits
Writer(s): Luciano Coelho, Neto
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