Текст Tyler Carter – Collins Hill

A poster-child of a delinquent faith,
You’re a product of this dying age.

Beckoned by your fists,
Try to mask your shallow past.

Crumbling the hopes of your happily ever after.

Heavy burdens have known me for a long time,
But growing up for you is a friend of mine.

And it’s moments like these that I begin to
Take you for what you’re worth.
And I know that you’ll never cease
To fuck my hope, it’s been this way since
Before the birth.
And the harder I try,
The more you close your cynical eyes on
Me and your pride,
But she’s gonna know who you are.

A glitch in your cocaine dreams,
That you could never raise.
Fairy tales can’t last forever,
This fantasy’s a fucking tremor.

Crumbling the hopes of your happily ever after.

And it’s moments like these that I begin to
Take you for what you’re worth.
And I know that you’ll never cease
To fuck my hope, it’s been this way since
Before the birth.
And the harder I try,
The more you close your cynical eyes on

A carbon copy to the cliched waste,
You’re becoming your father.

And it’s moments like these that I begin to
Take you for what you’re worth.
And I know that you’ll never cease
To fuck my hope, it’s been this way since
Before the birth.
And the harder I try,
The more you close your cynical eyes on
Me and your pride,
But she’s gonna know who you are.