Clones

Be patient, every line, every question the layers scraped away one by one can you read the answer? Memories and forgetting afterwards where is that meeting point, uncertain bridge built of words what do they mean, what do you mean? There’s your white and here’s our black dressed pose we all escaped just to hit another walls, we feel so free and we think we ‘re honest we feel so real in a crowd in this moment when we’ve lost our identities when we’ve sold our identities I’ve learnt to let go of my dreams cause I, I had such good teachers and I, I’ve learned myself to flow That’s what they say life is about But do they know what life is about? They say I have to protect myself but I heard the song that made me ‘runaway’ And you’ve already failed so please stop teaching. And now I'll ask, will you answer? I wanna make you ask again and if I fail, who will remain to make you ask you again? who will remain to make you ask again? There’s your white and here’s our black dressed pose we all escaped just to hit another walls, we feel so free and we think we ‘re honest we feel so real in a crowd in this moment when we’ve lost our identities when we’ve sold our identities music and lyrics by Laura Zitna