4 acessos
Apathy and afterbirth
Wasted seeds growing in the dirt
Could it be our paths always weave
I believe in mortality
But I don't care
I don't care at all
I don't care no more
In the air apples leave the tree
In the garden snakes are scheming
Misery and the merciful
Company for the gullible
I don't care at all
I don't care no more
I'm just wastin' time
Got you on my mind...
Empathy for the cynical
Apathy and I don't care
Seeds are sewing behind every glare
Cruel roots anchor into the Earth
Afterbirth never leaves the dirt
I don't care at all
I don't care no more
I'm just wastin' time
Got you on my mind...