Wooden Body
BRUN
When I rest my chest
On this wooden body,
Feel my soul pore through my moth
So that everyone can hear it
Come out.
That's when I know what it is about,
That's when I realize
How coincident made me find this one thing inside of me
Aiaha, aiaha
That's when I know what it is about,
That's when I realize
Realize, realize
When I rest my chest
On this wooden body,
Feel my soul pore through my mouth
So that everyone can hear it
Come out, Come out
That's when I know what it is about,
That's when I realize
Realize, realize