And I just can't get this off my mind My voice it yells inside It tells me all the time That I could leave right now Oh, it dares me up to see this place Greening a machine wash gray
But all we know is this...
I been trying for the past 4 years Broken lie to get this here It's not the heart that makes the man, It's the money in his hand It's been a struggle for the past few nights I have to quit to realize, That I can waste not time on it In case this is all I get
One year, one month, and seven days To lose the love it takes And grow plastic from my hands So I can leave right now Oh, it dares me up to see this place Greening a machine wash gray
But all the time and risk...
I been trying for the past 4 years Broken lie to get this here It's not the heart that makes the man, It's the money in his hand It's been a struggle for the past few nights I have to quit to realize, That I can waste not time on it In case this is all I get
I been trying for the past 4 years Broken lie to get this here It's not the heart that makes the man, It's the money in his hand It's been a struggle for the past few nights I have to quit to realize, That I can waste not time on it In case this is all I get