All That Remains Won't Be the Same - Otherkin

Violent offender, wrong to lose

I’m out of business, like to suit

Always a wannabe, never the gonna be

Friend of a friend got us a bomb

He’d bring the sugar up, bring the love

Do what I say, shout it open

My baby, now

All that remains won’t be the same

All that remains won’t be the same

Barely remember what we’d done

He had these pills and I took a bunch

Man of the family, give in to fantasy

Hot in defences, fear in fun

Said he’d been sick since '61

Man of the house letting it out

My sweet nothing

Now and again, I feel no shame

All that remains won’t be the same

All that remains won’t be the same

All that remains won’t be the same

All that remains won’t be the same

All that remains, all that remains

All that remains won’t be the same

All that remains won’t be the same

All that remains, all that remains

All that remains won’t be the same

All that remains won’t be the same

All that remains won’t be the same