Sunday Munich kept

Cancion numero 9 del disco Vinculum de Sunday Munich You assume control of the helm of something You just can’t understand And assumptions are the tool of the ignorant And you thank all the wrong people And seem so unreal And lacking the feelings to notice And you’re indicating The way you stare the way your hair Frames your lying mouth My intuition left me here without the claws to know what’s real And you come again with your quaint words All dressed up in opportunity There’s occasion in