Sonny Moore
Equinox
This year is old like a dying father
Whose will is out of spite
We pile into separate agendas With the songs of defeat Playing in our minds
For you I give and give away
My unhappiness in color
For your abandoned heart to see them
To bloom into your world
Binded to your perfect lands
To live like somber cattle SongtexteAnd we're gathered as seeds
To sprout mid Sahara For who for what?
For who for what?
(For who for what)
For you I give and give away
My unhappiness in color
For your abandoned heart to see them
To bloom into your world
For you I give and give away
My unhappiness in color
For your abandoned heart to see them
To bloom into your world.
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