Care Of Songtext
von Luca Fogale

Did I hear you call my name
Standing on a ledge
Stuck inside your games
Blood a softened red
Readied for the winds
Waiting for a friend
How anything begins
Can′t be how this ends

But I can't picture what′s to come
Care of anyone
I can't picture what's to come
Care of anyone


There was something that was said
Barely out of range
About giving up your say
And dying on a stage
That I try to forget
I′m still here anyway
Patient in my place
Not turning the next page

But I can′t picture what's to come
Care of anyone
I can′t picture what's to come
Care of anyone
I can′t picture what's to come
Care of anyone
I can′t picture what's to come
Care of anyone