Jukebox The Ghost Empire
You got your guards and they've got thier guns,
They're over worked and you've never ever wanted a
thing, in your life.
I've got my dreams and ive got my sleeves,
And i've been promised that buildings gonna keep this
visions of an empire at peace.
My heart, is my keep,
Then you are threatening me,
Cause my heart, is my keep,
And you are threatening me.
Oh my god, you're the one,
I've been holding out for so damn long,
For so damn long.
And you far cry from an empire at peace.
Got my knives on my heart on my sleeves.
But this weathers getting too nice for me,
To build an empire, in peace.
My heart, is my keep,
Then you are threatening me,
Cause my heart, is my keep,
And you are threatening me.
Oh my god, you're the one,
I've been holding out for so damn long,
For so damn long.
And you far cry from an empire.
You got your guards and they've got there guns,
They're over worked and you've never ever wanted a
thing, in your life.
My heart, is my keep,
Then you are threatening me,
Cause my heart, is my keep,
And you are threatening me.
Oh my god, you're the one,
I've been holding out for so damn long,
For so damn long.
Oh my god, you're the one,
I've been holding out for so damn long,
For so damn long.
