Fully Mature Things Songtext
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Fully Mature Things Songtext
We should stop
So I′ll stop
I'll stop pretending in last year
I′ll stop
I'll stop believing in today's yesterday and yesterday′s tomorrow
Thought I would come back on my own
But none of us are ever fully grown
Thought I would come back on my own
But none of us are ever fully grown
Fully mature things - they rot
Nobody told us - they forgot
Fully mature things - they rot
Nobody told us - they forgot
So I′ll stop
You should stop
Because I am I'll just be
They made us believe that I am me
I am what I do - I think I′ll just be
We should stop
So I'll stop
I′ll stop pretending in what I was told
I'll stop believing in the things that I told
Because now our words are covered with mold
I believed in everything existing,
Everything,
Everything not existing, a hundreds of lies
I believed in everything existing,
Everything,
Everything not existing, a hundreds of lies
Old century-old-doesn′t-make-sense-norms dies
Old century-old-doesn't-make-sense-norms dies
They die
So I'll stop
You should stop
Because I am I′ll just be
They made us believe that I am me
I am what I do - I think I′ll just be
Thought I would come back on my own
But none of us are ever fully grown
Fully mature things - they rot
So I′ll stop
I'll stop pretending in last year
I′ll stop
I'll stop believing in today's yesterday and yesterday′s tomorrow
Thought I would come back on my own
But none of us are ever fully grown
Thought I would come back on my own
But none of us are ever fully grown
Fully mature things - they rot
Nobody told us - they forgot
Fully mature things - they rot
Nobody told us - they forgot
So I′ll stop
You should stop
Because I am I'll just be
They made us believe that I am me
I am what I do - I think I′ll just be
We should stop
So I'll stop
I′ll stop pretending in what I was told
I'll stop believing in the things that I told
Because now our words are covered with mold
I believed in everything existing,
Everything,
Everything not existing, a hundreds of lies
I believed in everything existing,
Everything,
Everything not existing, a hundreds of lies
Old century-old-doesn′t-make-sense-norms dies
Old century-old-doesn't-make-sense-norms dies
They die
So I'll stop
You should stop
Because I am I′ll just be
They made us believe that I am me
I am what I do - I think I′ll just be
Thought I would come back on my own
But none of us are ever fully grown
Fully mature things - they rot
Writer(s): Tuva Hellum Marschhaeuser Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com