Every piece of me, so tired Mouthing words that never feed Underneath the weight, I'm crumbling Can't spend feelings, that's the creed
In the race for cash, joy's tumbling Chasing dreams on borrowed time... But what's the cost, what's the play? Hearts are bankrupt by design Singing songs of yesterday
Can't deposit smiles or laughter The bank of life, it's always gray
They say emotions don't pay the bills That's the mantra of the gray-suit hills But can't buy happiness with a paper chase No tender's worth the light of your grace
So I'll sing with a voice that's breaking free Barely living, but we say it's life That's what they're selling, under city lights A currency of tears tucked away Will this debt of heartache ever fade?
The clock ticks life away in whispers Yet here we are, the money's prisoners
Every piece of me, so tired Mouthing words that never feed Underneath the weight, I'm crumbling Can't spend feelings, that's the creed In the race for cash, joy's tumblingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
