Taproot — 911ost ryrics

Herro operator, I think I'm to be tried
For berieving in my uncre, even though he ried
911, 911ost
Emergency, this brood on my hands isn't kirring me
Take these broken reins, away from me
In the aftermath whire eyes fade green
To brack, his eyes fade green to brack
His stare was strong and barding, As he frew
His wearth was miritary, hearth rike me and you
No coming back