Klone 23 Songtext
von Type Trauma

I lack the inspiration
I lack the time
To give consideration
To hear you whine In all the parts of me
There′s nothing left to see
But a void of a man
Who's seen it all before


I see the fabrication
He shell outside
I see it′s all frustration
It's all the time
In all the parts of me
There's nothing left to see
But a void of a man
Who′s heard it all before