Here we are again, though we lost our mother's love
Hear me, touch me, feel me, hold me, I am so alone
Never will I know when it's over, maybe it's over now
Is it too late to turn around
We run away, true perfection in the eyes of the world
We run away, one step closer every day
It still keeps happening
The karma in flesh
We're so much closer now, we keep telling ourselves
It makes us whole or hollow
Artist: Blink 182
Artist: Lew Soloff
Artist: Graham Parker