Residue Songtext
von Number One Son

This could be
A residue of disharmony
And how we shared
In so many ways we didn′t compare

And it's not that you don′t care
Not that I don't care
Just that we never would

Forgive this insincerity
Regale me with your bittersweet
Tirade we shared in moving on
Will guide us now, we don't belong

We should be
Subjective but in the way we se
Now we need to learn
This opportinity might never return

And it′s not that you don′t care
Not that I don't care
Just that we never would


Forgive this insincerity
Regale me with your bittersweet
Tirade we shared in moving on
Will guide us now, we don′t belong

To this
No not to this

And it's not that you don′t care
Not that I don't care
Just that we never would

Forgive this insincerity
Regale me with your bittersweet
Tirade we shared in moving on
Will guide us now, we don′t belong
Forgive this insincerity
Regale me with your bittersweet
Tirade we shared in moving on
Will guide us now, we don't belong

Too many secrets holding on
Too many secrets holding on
The signal fades and now it's gone
We might as well just not respond.