Song | Maybe First We Die |
Artist | Chamber |
Album | L'Orchestre de Chamber Noir |
There was nothing else | |
It all became her | |
And I'm so shameless in my | |
Individuality | |
Delusion | |
Confusion | |
Run but you don't know where | |
Actually | |
These dramatics are boring | |
Ain't there any new parts to play | |
This hangover is nothing | |
And I could handle a bit more pain | |
This one like the last one | |
This thought like all the rest | |
This drink like the last drink | |
And the next and the next... | |
Maybe first we die | |
And then forget |