Wheres 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 
ABOUT YOU