Текст Locket – All Out

So what’s a brother to do alone
Biting his tongue
And nowhere to place his words?
‘Cause there’s more than two sides when you’re gone

Place your feet in something unfamiliar
Is there defeat, where you once thought
That all your ills had cures?
This is shifted, twisted, sickness placed
Upon your shaky health
Displayed like trophies on a shelf

Yeah, I cheated, yeah, I stole
I killed something beautiful
Selfishness for selfless sake
The less I give, the more I take
For every lie that I had told
Is one more half-truth that I sold
It’s nothing to be too proud about
But here I am, now it’s all out

It’s nothing to be too proud about
But we’re still here and it’s all out