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You spilt blood on me
I put it in writing
The power you exercised
The light from you was blinding
I was so alone
I could hear myself thinking
I’m going to see the world
Or else i'll die trying
Robbed of the feeling of being young
Living and dying by the gun
The moment is gone like a fugitive
I got left in the dust
I don’t believe in love
Cried into a bottle of wine
While the two of you were fighting
I took some sacrament
It felt like i was flying
The next day we went to the hills
In steinbeck’s east of eden
I'm going to find a higher plane
Or else i'll die trying
The night i drew the 5 of cups
You told me i’d always have a crux
The endless fix has broke me up
I don’t give a fuck
I don’t believe in love
It’s a do no harm way to be
We can heal ourselves of this disease
In the golden age
Trying to find the silver lining
The voice keeps calling me
I’ve succumb to it’s enchanting
People wander through my life
Though it feels like they are leaving
I'm going to find the meaning
Or else i'll die trying
Guess i might as well press my luck
It carries on with or without us
Life isn’t something you can insure
Everything is going to rust
I don’t believe in love
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