If mankind was endless stacked webs, us all being separate strings
Let's say I were to break, would I even shake the damn thing?
But my love grows without a doubt a giant spitball in the oyster's mouth
My will of life and that's enough, and that's enough
Mothers telling daughters to be mothers, telling
If mankind was endless stacked webs, us all being separate strings
Let's say I were to break, would I even shake the damn thing?
If mankind was endless stacked webs, us all being separate strings
Let's say I were to break, would I even shake the damn thing?
Mothers telling daughters to be mothers, telling daughters
To be Mothers telling daughters to be mothers, telling daughters
To be
If mankind was endless stacked webs, us all being separate strings
Let's say I were to break, would I even shake the damn thing?
If mankind was endless stacked webs, us all being separate strings
Let's say I were to break, would I even shake the damn thing
