New American
Quelle: Spotify
Is it over?
Time to wake up, glossy eyes
From the fever
Painting the words from dark to light
And ya, can't give it up
Cause your bones won't hold up
And it's shaking you up from the home you built, now
I will not pretend
I'm made of gold
But the mines, and the heart in my chest
Won't say it
(Something) it's one thing just to sell our souls
(Something) on the open road
I've had time to think and I'm over it
The things you know always keep a place in mind
Others stop before the dollar sign
But the toll it takes is weighted
(Something)
But your soul just (something) and then some
Would you take your money back to the hell you must've come from
I will not pretend
I'm made of gold
But the mines, and the heart in my chest
Won't say it
(Something) it's one thing just to sell our souls
(Something) on the open road
I've had time to think and I'm over it
I hope you choke on your debt
Spitfire out of your lips
Just give it up
Just give it up
I watched you swallow your pride
And you find there's nothing in (something)
Just give it up
Just give it up
I will not pretend
I'm made of gold
When the mines, and the heart in my chest
Won't say it
You roll your body back in the grave
(Something) sell my life away
I've had time to think, and I'm over it
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