Where's the Gold - 50 Lions

Some things still confuse me

those song could, never inspire me

your satisfied, by empty words

that could never, strangle this heart

blood stops cold in veins

chills the skin, like wintery rains

broken hearts, fake fucking pain

FUCK YOUR BROKEN HEART

Fuck

Some things still confuse me

those song could, never inspire me

your satisfied, by empty words

that could never, strangle this heart

blood stops cold in veins

chills the skin, like wintery rains

broken hearts, fake fucking pain

but were not giving up

kept it real FROM THE START

now your back, with the crowd

WITHOUT THE HEART

FUCK

your looks, tell it all in one

rose to the top, in a matter of months

the faster you rise, the faster you fall

and when your gone, we wont care at all

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