andreas johnson
unbreakable
What seed will grow and last  Penetrate the piles of trash  Ooh child, when everything you know...  Is images of broken dreams  Scattered hearts and vicious schemes  Ooh child, don't you go...  Where dead trees cast no shadow  Blackbirds no relief, the dry stone... no spring of water  Only in your mother's arms, you will be free  Only in your mother's arms, you will be... UNBREAKABLE  If I could show you something else than the shadow, who follows you in the morning  And who grows to meet you up at night  Intoxicated you come alive  In search for god, he passes you by  Ooh child, ain't that fate...  As dead trees cast no shadow  Blackbirds no relief, and the dry stone... no spring of water  Only in your mother's arms, you will be free  Only when your high enough, you will be... unbreakable Unbreakable... Unbreakable   