Hundreds - Fighter

Текст песни

This is such a waste of time.
Well, I am such a waste of time.
The moment I raised my head,
you started to forget.
As the gentle guilt left me bare,
you’ve taken the crown, left me in despair,
I sang out for you, emptied my heart.
I let you down.
My fighter, my guard…
Every difference I put in your hands,
we never left, always been around.
Then you brought up your mighty son,
and i fell apart, I’ll never understand.
My fighter my guard…