Colors - The Kickdrums
Guns come cheap
In the city with the burning river
She wants to trust me
But thinks of all the times I hurt her
If you wanna feel free
Play a song in a sorrowful rhythm
I know you hate me it
Would have meant a lot
To get along (it's okay)
The higher we climb the further we fall
These happy times are stringing me along
Write it on the wall this is my life
There's something about
The look in your eyes
Guns aren't cheap in a world
Where the rich get richer
I wanna trust me its only
That by now I know better
If you wanna reach your dreams
You gotta make the world believers
I know you wanna leave
It would have meant a lot to get along
The higher we climb the further we fall
These happy times are stringing me along
Write it on the wall this is my life
There's something
About the look in your eyes
The higher we climb the further we fall
These happy times are stringing me along
Write it on the wall this is my life
There's something
About the look in your eyes
