Insight
Ambros Chapel
4:20Recorder Holding it all is my pretention We never behold, hence love is such a recorder Whatever you hold in your emotions Its rather the same beginning to moulder Im trying to pack your smile We need a recall cos its beginning to moulder I try to preserve your mind I need to behold, thence love is such a recorder Were feeling disgrace Cos we never refrain Were coming across To feel a bit colder Were trying to cure your inner sinner situation Howling to the night you draw your guns Feeling burning ruins and degradation Phony promises deceived your eyes Thats your inner sinner situation