Kent. Insects. Zeneszám

I shadowed you this year
Thousand clippings on my wall
Did you feel my presence dear?
Just a flash of fear
Behind your camera eyes

Somewhere you lost all your friends
You never had many
How could you know what they meant?
How do you wish this could end?
Just let it all go
And let the flies fight for
Whatever is left of them
Like you care...

How jaded we became
Every city felt the same
And you came to hate your face
For every place
It took you from
And gave you to

And somewhere you lost all your friends
You never had many
How could you know what they meant?
How do you wish this could end?
Let it all go
And let the flies fight for
Whatever is left of them
Do you care?