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On one of the last days
You slept in a wet room
Wishing you were back home
With a new life in your womb
We locked in ourselves there
Nowhere to go to
And I canât really blame you
You had that animal instinct always
But thatâs why I loved you
Even losing myself
Not that I had to
But thatâs fine as long as
You know what not to do
But Iâm not supposed to
Stressing over somethingâs gone
Now how much I hate it
What I had praised that
You canât break the circle
And everything comes back
If I couldâve perfected it
Just like Bill Murray
Though that couldnât have saved me
For my father made sure that one day
Iâm back into my pieces
I canât escape it
So I guess thatâs it for me
Call in the builders
Itâs time for restructuring
And when Iâm ready
Iâm still the same, yet Iâm something new
â¦so, my body starts breathing
With paint so comforting
And hundreds come to see me
To witness the glory
Of perfect recycling
Itâs mankindâs small victory
Over mortality
So drink with me, cause
You donât need to warn me
Wonât get too excited
I already foresee
Get to the point when
I canât resist and
I let you destroy me
But I shouldnât worry
Another 20 years will come soon