Villa Hate Testo

oooh this morning I wake up and feel all this morning where my bones stand still strong and stronger, so small, so big passing in pride from summer to fall where my mood always follows and the winter grows taller and taller while spring hopes to return and I dream of happy colours I go out and catfish hope in the cold so cold and clear is the air - waht a nice day all this morning I stretch out and fear all this morning when my bones stand still never too early. never too late i still live in Villa Hate. "i count my bones while I still wait and if you ask me "yes" I still live in Villa Hate"