Текст песни Ochre - HEALTH , Venera

Trust
Too much trouble
Hearts like open sores
You want
Too much trouble
Hearts like open sores
So I've been living alone
Cruel to love
Cruel to want to love
To love
No one now
Sees their form
No one else
Nothing
No one now
Sees their form
No one now
Sees beyond
Grown apart
Too much damage
Grown apart
Too much to salvage
We'll both return to nothing
We all return to nothing