LEARN LYRICS

I won't build on fear

We'll see then

How the pains behave

We gotta leave whistling

A party tune

An old tune of change

Rotten fruits on top

All burned up to the socks

Come on

Come on

I leave my nails in the car doors

And my cancers

Coming home

I even forget what I look like

To tell you here how funny it is

To actually lose

Your memory walking out

Rotten fruits on top

All burned up to the socks

Come on

Come on

Raised to revolt