Noyalty When You've Settled For Less
We keep on searching, when all the lights have faded
We're left with our hands in our heads, cause there's no direction
Are we losing track of this so called path?
So lost and so engaged...
And as the sky keeps falling, I'LL GIVE YOU THE GUN
You've promised me nothing, and I've promised you some
Although our purpose is subjective to perspective
Aren't you still left with a sense of
What you should have been?
And as the sky keeps falling, I'LL GIVE YOU THE GUN
You've promised me nothing, and I've promised you some
I once knew a gentleman, with the urge to change his fellow man
And now he speaks no more
And now he breathes no more
I'VE CUT THE CHORD, I will not rebel against the future
I'VE CUT THE CHORD, I will not resist the joy of feeling
Like I belong
