Besedila:
Zao If These Scars Could Speak

Breathe Come out of your stare Touch the ground with your prayers Breathe out the lies Breathe His words were sharpened hooks beneath your skin You left

Breathe Come out of your stare Touch the ground with your prayers Breathe out the lies Breathe His words were sharpened hooks beneath your skin You left

Breathe Come out of your stare Touch the ground with your prayers Breathe out the lies Breathe His words were sharpened hooks beneath your skin You left