it the first time This time there won't be a next time What kind of friend would bite my hand? If I stuck it out, I could give a goddamn My eyes are open
aren't you Anni Slayd? You must be mad paid Ryze, Giant, Alliance. Y'all got it made " There was something about her I just couldn't quite place Something shady, jaded
Hustler His eyes are old He has seen a million ugly scenes Places where men droop with mould The backrooms Where soiled goods are sold Seen with opened
Nietzsche's lies My throat was an open grave I drank your stained glass eyes And they taste like dead cathedrals That are crumbling beneath a weight Ten thousand jaded
know someday there'll be a time when you can look me in the eye Now I write these words just to keep it clear in a jaded song you won't ever hear I never
. Just to find a glimpse of all I have not seen just to find some peace for my jaded mind. Don't wanna live my life by the second hand of a clock that
. Just to find a glimpse of all I Have not seen Just to find some peace for my Jaded made. Don't wanna live my life by the second hand of a clock that
the clock, c'mon This heart's a bomb and we're setting it off, alright They're handing me the numbers and figures, yeah Try and calculate the ways I've been jaded
you there tonight And I remember when this started It seems just like yesterday Empty handed, open hearted Now I see you standing here Say you're jaded
I know someday there'll be a Time when you can look Me in the eye Now I write these words just To keep it clear In a jaded song you won't Ever hear I
wide open I don't even try to blink... Down the rabbit hole we go, You just hope the end is near so ?...? your life is like a ?...?, Every hand shake
mine who can sleep with one eye open wide? Agonizing psychotic solitary hours to decide Reaching for the light at the slightest noise from the floor Palms of hands
you leave without a fight Time will open doors for you Wishes spent make dreams come true I promise I'll be there Don't say goodbye Take my hand, let
Plus I's the guise of rowin a soul My wingspan stands flags in the snow of the poles Bezerk Swerve my alignment towards solitary confinement and jade
down? Like while I put my foot down stomp your city A-E-S-O-P scoping through the bur, opening minds behind the smirks [Verse Two] I've seen misery,
lovestruck, in your head Every thought, every breath You've turned this boy Into a man I promise I'll love you like no one can Here we are, hand-in-hand
rent I done gave up my check before the first dollar could get spent It's bullshit, ain't it? And they wonder why my eyes jaded Dark brown with the reflection