Foreign Beggars
Vultures
Cover it up with the worst of intentionssince we've been crossing paths with the worst of menbreathe me in, then leave me for dead. just like all of therest.Search the earth as the sun sets for the nighti've been walking around this place with nothing and noone(no senses, no notion)but i can honestly say, that its easier to stand on my owntwo feet then to watch you watch me be the very thing we'veabandoned. to open doors and close minds.mouth to mouth we breathe it inwe're choking on nothing but dreams and regrets we leftbehindi plan to finish thisoh, how the fuck do they call the shotswhen we play the game no one knows our namesWelcome to the endWhere we indulge the name of the impostorsHidden in plain sightwe speak in words that they don't understand. no they won'tunderstand.Letras de cancioneswe bury it down where no one knows, where no one goes. andit can never return.Read between the lines, fuck what you're toldYou've disguised it all, for the last timeIn the end we're all left behind, with words left unspokenIdle hands built the broken manand yet we cease to understand it allBrace yourself, they reap what we sowWhat we sow, so watch your backwe'll leave an opened book unread and write the pages in aswe conduct experiments to clear our heads, but we clear ournames instead.
From Letras Mania