Mould Songtext
von Icarus Down

Heal the wounds so slow
Misshapen almost lost times
Brought up by triggers
What happened once
Wrong deeds of minutes, seconds
Reflected the way we could not know

Wouldn′t differ if I had another shot
Wouldn't change
No I found comfort with me


Dare, yes I do dig
Open the rotten flesh
Found filth, anger, guilt
Now I reduce it
Into nonsense, fuck it
Suddenly mistakes makes sense

Wouldn′t differ if I had another shot
Wouldn't change
No I found comfort with me

I found the easiest way's to conform
I found that passive don′t cut it

Wouldn′t differ if I had another shot
Wouldn't change
No I found comfort with me
No I found comfort with me
No I found comfort with me