Besedila: Mute Math. Armistice. Clipping.

Feeling overload
Carrying bottled skies around
I've been drowning all along
Wearing out in a faltered sea
And I give up

Common sense failed again
Meddling in a foreign scene
Foreign dream oh
Time won't spare another sun
Daring me with another choice another choice

Anymore I don't know who to fight anymore
I don't know what is right anymore anymore

Anymore I don't know who to fight anymore
I don't know what is right anymore anymore

Anymore I don't know how to feel anymore
I don't know what is real anymore anymore

Anymore I don't know who to trust anymore
I don't know what i want anymore anymore

Anymore I don't know who to blame anymore
I don't know what to say anymore anymore

Anymore I don't know what i want anymore
I just don't know anymore

(Merci a Julie pour cettes paroles)