150 — текст песни (Sewing With Nancie (The Reason))

(White)
It seems off time again, I`ll let the tapes sync up.
Quick, the walls are caving in, I`ll show you here
what I mean with all thats done before the humour met
my hurt side. When four best friends collide the
heart is where you go. How was I supposed to know
that you couldn`t let this go? It seems so separated
but this came together like a wound into the flesh.
It means this is everything. To measure up the rock
to my heart and its percent of me. Well it`s a
hundred and fifty, and thats the way it will be. How
was I supposed to know that you couldn`t let this go.
You can`t fake this heart. It`s not the same to you.
I`m not in debt to any heart except my own. This is
my medicine, my effort, my home. I`m not in debt to
anyone except myself. This is my happiness, my
sickness, my health.