Broken Dolls

You and me
blind just like broken dolls,
you are a simple architect
you are building bad a house without a hole.
Anytime
all the rules can blowing up
little lamb you are not prepared
for someone who defends my arsenal.
And I want you to change
but still you remain the same
So here I am
watching flowers you behead
little lamb, I think of you
I want you move your ash
to another place.
And I want you to change
but still you
this thing remains the same.
And here again
is another way to die
is another way of me
is another way of us.
After all
my dolls are keeping eyes
you are a stupid architect
you.re building bad a house called «Blue Letdown».