Текст песни Asar Favidan - Different Pulses

My Life is like a wound, I scratch so I can bleed
Regurgitate my words, I write so I can feed
And death grows like a tree, that's planted in my chest
It's are at my feet, I walk so it won't rest

Oh baby, I am lost.

I try to push the colors through a prism abck to white
To sync our different pulses into a blinding light
And if love is not the key. If love is not a key
I hope that I can find a place where it can be

I know that in your heart there is an answer to a question
Which I'm not as yet aware that I have asked
And if that tree had not drunk my tears
I would have bled and cried for all the years, that I alone have let them pass

Oh baby, I am yours.