ian morrison loss, forever şarkı sözleri
Trailer trash philosophers spinning around, recycled hands tied behind their backs
Second-Hand poets on eggshells, watching the freaks as they go past
A courtroom jester shaking hands with false aire of authority
Shining teeth, kissed foreheads, gilded tongue, cult following
Deceit deceives itself - accept loss forever
More frequent doses of increasing dosage
Will push the tempo, and rush the notes
Speeding through the motions
Accept loss forever