Super Elastic Bubble Plastic Guilty
I’ve seen a beggar singing
He was so pure that I felt filthy
He sat his dog beside me
And shared a tear for wounded wishes
Everybody is guilty for that man that falls apart
Everyone is guilty when a man falls apart
“My little son” he told me
“I’ve got a story for your heart:
I can’t remember my name
Once I had one, but now has gone”
Everybody is guilty for that man that falls apart
Everyone is guilty when a man falls apart
My son, help me! Give me your name!
Everybody is guilty
Everyone is guilty
My little son I’ve got a story for your heart, to get
back a name, to not fall apart
My little son I’ve got a story for your heart, to get
back a name that never falls apart
