Tekster: The Most Serene Republic. Relative's Eyes.

These words, I write them
No regard to the ink
I can formulate ideas and thoughts
Before I can think

All we need is a war boys
Or everything is right here
Nothing to fight for

What does the brain compare with the heart?
It's a good day to find a surprise
But luckily enough, everyday I find
One in your personal space

Bishop, keep to the skies, keep to the skies
Bishop, keep to the skies, keep to the skies

What does the brain compare with the heart?
What does the brain compare with the heart?
What does the brain compare with the heart?
What does the brain compare with the heart?