Too Her Taste (Drive Lorene)

I do And I know that I do It's all random A boy from a broken family She walks alone And mother really wants you to come home A new bed, a new throne, A new place to call my own I know you want it your way Or no ones way at all But I know And you know I was there for love, never distrust But you're bleeding on me It's dripping on my sleeve Emptiness, An occasional flattering It meant a lot to me boy What do I get for where I roam? Another metal box of stone It didn't have to be this way The news camera shines, The mic hits the floor She lets out a long breath What are we fighting for? What are we fighting for? [repeated] Emptiness, An occasional flattering It meant a lot to me boy What do I get for where I roam? Another metal box of stone It didn't have to be this way