Talking Flies

Talking flies
go out for a walk
I guess
you can pray
take care of the boys
you better be
I dont wanna suffer and die
There’s nothing left
there’s nothing left but the end
How could you do it
how could you do it
How could you turn nightmares
into broad daylight
Raised in the dirt
when I walk in the rain
some raised in pain
take care of my heart
be my blue umbrella
I can tell
It’s anything else it’s anything else but false alarm
I wish I could hide
I’m the one
I dont wanna suffer and die
see no worry see no cry
I’m the one I’m the one
who’s gone