Who you are
where you been
What you want
when you're keen
I will stick around
until it all goes down
Im telling you
it was nothing big
Trees were on fire
burning leaf lands in my hand

Leitmotif
you will never know me

Or who you are
where you been
Or what you want
when you're keen
I will stick around
until it all goes down
Im telling you
it was nothing big
We were on fire
a means to the end
My friend
leitmotif

Word have lost their meaning
it all sounds the same
You only hear me breathing
'cause whatever Im trying to say [bad word] out wrong
but [bad word] out wrong
Yeah, [bad word] out wrong