- cifra
I've been shaking hands
He's been taking numbers
All my life
I want to see you cry
I want to hear you talk
It's been quiet for a long time
I lost them all in combat
I sold them out
No one visiting
Is my punishment for
Backing out
Making sounds means making friends these days
I want to see you cry
I want to hear you talk
It's been quiet for a long time
I lost them all in combat
I sold them out
I disappeared in combat
I sold them out
