Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
In my own turn
I'm trying to reach out [?]
There's a hole in the earth here
And we're walking round the edges
You were flaunting all your open wounds
I can't express them better than you

[Chorus]
You have buried childish qualities
Friend make sense of me, friend make sense of me
I have many destructive qualities
Friend make sense of me, friend make sense of me

[Verse 2]
It's like an old [?]
Your father's and [?] my father's lying down
In a hole in the earth there
And I'm scared I'll forget him
I'm still haunted by those open wound
I won't express them truly to you

[Chorus]
You have buried childish qualities
Friend make sense of me, friend make sense of me
I have many destructive qualities
Friend make sense of me, friend make sense of me

I have so much hurt inside me
Friend make sense of me, friend make sense of me
I have so much hurt inside me
Friend make sense of me, friend make sense of me
Friend, friend, friend, friend