Djordje Balasevic - Devedesete lyrics

Holding it up to size

Your introspection is done

Buried within a mold of indecision

I'm so sick of it

I can't take up all this time that we tell to ourselves.

Why the fuck am I here?

The answer to all your questions

Why are you haunting me?

I am your answer

Digging within myself

Tto bring these truths to light

Showing the reason

Behind a perfect failure

I'm so sick of it

I can't take up all this time that we tell to ourselves

What am I made of?

Where have we come from?

When'd it all fall down?

I am so sick of it all