You got me thinking it was true
We were one of the few
Maybe Cassanova rued in his tomb
Cos I swear to God we gon' make it through
All these wolves torn my bruise
Feasting on that flesh is what they do
In his afterlife the world seems new
A lost soul casts its shadow through the room
Got my eyes red like Indra with the soma
Devils crying in my dreams you keep my composure
Fruits of the karma gon' turn four sides of a clover
Wrath of the devil gon' curse my delusion till it's over
Drunk when I wake up in a coma
Thank God you're the one to keep me sober
Remy Hennessy gon' rid me of my pain
(They won't ever understand me)
(They won't understand me)
(They won't understand the love and the miseries)
You got me thinking it was true
We were one of the few
Maybe Cassanova rued in his tomb
Cos I swear to God we gon' make it through
All these wolves torn my bruise
Feasting on that flesh is what they do
In his afterlife the world seems new
A lost soul casts its shadow through the room