Nhạc sĩ: Asaf Avidan
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My life is like a worm I scratch so I can bleed
I spit my words I rot so I can feed
And death grows like a tree That's planted in my chest
Its roots around my feet
I walk so it won't rest
I'm a little
prisoned by the wild
To sink our different portions
I know that in your heart there is an answer to a
question Which I'm not as yet aware that I have asked
If that tree had not had drawn my tears I would have bled
and cried For all the years that I alone have laughed on by