sun im gonna wait all night just to fall in line knowing that nothings gonna change im not gonna say that im always right im not gonna say that its even half of the time
Translation: Pablo Moro. Half The Time.
The truth walks home all alone covered in mud silk screen and frost enter the gate with old tireds a building block for building lies under my skin
Its just an illusion but im letting it in ill look at the signs im betting to win your under the notion that i hate everyone under this roof under the
I get around when im down and pardon me if i i dont get around to you head to toe your guard is left on secure and i know im always losing touch well
I managed just to do no harm caught up by living one way and now i just got out im new born im found looks like reality i came with the loser crew you
Verse: cause ive been in bars for the past week and somehow i dont feel alone i dont feel unique i guess ill find no way out knowing love is just as
I'm thinking I'm waking now at i dont know what time i want it to go away yeah i dont care about it but is this the part where you dont stop complaining
I'm on the rise raising in debt growing refined still shot from lead im on the corner growing impatient singing the turn style growing much faster this
