It's pounding. Repeating.
No touch of truth to any line
Empty sounds and hollow words
Diseased and rotting quickly
No one believes it anymore
Give it up, put it down
You're motionless
It's ours not yours to have
Connections made create careers
Not passion, not movement
It's all for future plans
Promotion saturated scene forgets the heart and feeling
No one believes you anymore
Blood on the pages, blood on the strings
It's amplified for everyone It's pounding. Repeating. No touch of truth to any line Empty sounds and hollow words Diseased and rotting quickly No one believes it anymore Give it up, put it down You're motionless It's ours not yours to have Connections made create careers Not passion, not movement It's all for future plans Promotion saturated scene forgets the heart and feeling No one believes you anymore Blood on the pages, blood on the strings Explain Request ×
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