I start to step out of the void
As you're reading through my palms
It starts all over again
And again and again and again

You think you know what I think of you
But all I know is hate
It's not me, but it's all that's left
It's not me, but it's all that's left

Cold hands hold the deepest lines
And strangest ways
Stranger than strange
Stranger than strange

Your word is a lamp to guide my feet
And drive me up the wall
Sense of guilt in a senseless mind
Sense of guilt in a senseless mind

Music: Csordás Zita, Balogh Gallusz, Hromkó István, Nagy Emma, Szigeti Árpád
Lyrics: Balogh Gallusz

Recording, mixing: Dorozsmai Gergő, Tom-Tom Hangstúdió

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