[Verse]
This year is old like a dying father
Whose will is out of spite
We pile into separate agendas
With the songs of defeat playing in our minds

[Core]
For you, I give and give away
My unhappiness in color
For the abandoned hearts to see them
To bloom into your world

[Verse]
Binded to your perfect lands
To live like somber cattle
And we're gathered as seeds
To sprout mid Sahara

[Pre-Core]
For who, for what?
For who, for what?
(Ohh-woah-ohh)

[Core]
For you, I give and give away
My unhappiness in color
For the abandoned hearts to see them
To bloom into your world
[Core]
For you, I give and give away
My unhappiness in color
For the abandoned hearts to see them
To bloom into your world