50 Lions Wheres The Gold
Some things still confuse me
those song could, never inspire me
your satisfied, by empty words
that could never, strangle this heart
blood stops cold in veins
chills the skin, like wintery rains
broken hearts, fake f..cking pain
FUCK YOUR BROKEN HEART
F..ck
Some things still confuse me
those song could, never inspire me
your satisfied, by empty words
that could never, strangle this heart
blood stops cold in veins
chills the skin, like wintery rains
broken hearts, fake f..cking pain
but were not giving up
kept it real FROM THE START
now your back, with the crowd
WITHOUT THE HEART
FUCK
your looks, tell it all in one
rose to the top,in a matter of months
the faster you rise,the faster you fall
and when your gone, we wont care at all
ABOUT YOU
