So you paint your roses in gold and shame To cover the costs someone else will pay Building the city on blood-filled shores And now you know
Comments of somber tone Set aside this violent soul Creeps up to compensate Grew up and ran away
Came back, and all for nothing This place is filled with lies You try to walk but your hands And feet are tied And no one knows your gone
Come back to the others, go back, belong Your pride is a weakness, Searching for a home
Push back, don't surrender Give in and disappear Both ways are bound to happen What's done means nothing
Let it out, let it out of here Get out Paint and shame for your roses
This empty vessel, A creature hidden down below The 'cause of what you feel Is searching for a homeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.