You're walkin' 'round like a doll without a head. You should be thinking 'bout how to give your love instead. I've seen you lying and cheating your way.
They were guardians of the breath. Trusted with those precious chances. Keeping Gaia from the fear of death. Balances must be defended. . To take only what they must.
I'm not one to complain. But things get heavy now and again. These obstacles leave. Little scars on the brain. . Give me strength to carry on. Give me strength to carry on.