Will you call me? say yea
Why did not tell me
That you’ll never come back
Let’s go run away
To the place without torches
Pitchforks and angry mobs, couse
I am just tired of noizes
I don’t try to find a purpose
Walking under the hood
Tryna fairly good
I’ve never been, but I should
Stop looking for mood
I’m used to your mood swing
Every night that should
Desperate isn’t it?
We’re all alone like dust in a bar
Easy
They are breathing
These old pieces of other souls
We will always be greedy
Couse we already lost our own souls
Disappoint in stress
It always give me interest to do my best
But now I am used to live with it
And now I don’t how to skip this, and quit this
Too long distance for one man
Who want to find himself. I am terrified
God give me breath
I wanna fight
Couse I know what it means to be a broken guy
On another hand
We all try
No need to be shy
Take a deep breath, don‘t take It into the night
No more fucking lies
Easy
They are breathing
This old pieces of other souls
We will always be greedy
Cause we already lost our own souls
Kick me out for recklessness
I’ll still be drunk
Cause i want it
I am numb
Can’t look away
Can’t feel my face
And all this day
You don’t have to roll your sleeves
You still live in a den of hopelessness
I know you’re over this
You’ve already clicked «game over»
But I haven’t played enough
And I won’t stop until the day stops
Until I see this mountain of cash on my desk
Until I can straighten my neck and my head
Words take more energy than they used to
Another day of payment and a past due
And again with a headache I get into the car
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Easy
They are breathing
These old pieces of other souls
We will always be greedy
Cause we already lost our own souls
Easy
They are breathing
These old pieces of other souls
We will always be greedy
Cause we already lost our own souls
Easy
They are breathing
These old pieces of other souls
We will always be greedy
Cause we already lost our own souls
Easy
They are breathing
These old pieces of other souls
We will always be greedy
Cause we already lost our own souls
Easy
They are breathing
These old pieces of other souls
We will always be greedy
Cause we already lost our own souls