Last Heart Attack - First Home Lyrics
This is the birth of a lament of a liar or an illusion that makes your lifeFull of steamEven though you should paint your picture alone you will never leave yourVery first home!What? You are my mum, unbelievable, you'll take care of me until I'll breakThe silence that I breatheIf I have to cry, could i count on your hug or a smile? Even a slap on myFace.This is the birth of a lament of a liar or an illusion that make your lifeFull of steamEven though you should paint your picture alone you will never leave yourVery first home!You are angry and so tiredI make you cry and smileI believe in a screamInside me that says I'm with you!