Broken Inn (The)

Revolve
The sun seems sweeter than ever before as i shut my blinds and i close my door i close my eyes and long for more I'd sell my soul for a dollar more so i can buy something i don't need Throw it all away consume my greed But as a build it up i realize the whole world around me is made of lies I find myself here older but none the wiser I hate what i need, I need what I hate This world just turns at an awkward state Why must the things we love revolve around the dollar? Thank God its almost over The sky more clouds than I have ever seen No time to waste no time to dream As things fall down i do believe That things will change for you and me But as for now I will remain In one place, devoid of change Waiting for something to come There's nothing here to save it from Disaster surrounding SongtexteIts breaking and pounding But somewhere a hope lies inside Take all of the faces And give me your hopeless eyes And fight through the lies I find myself here older but none the wiser I hate what i need, I need what I hate This world just turns at an awkward state Why must the things we love revolve around the dollar? Thank God its almost over Strike me down for now Take it all away Never show me how Changin' every day This is not a test This is not an ode This is a reply To do what we're told Strike me down for now Take it all away Never show me how Changin' every day This is not a test This is not an ode This is a reply To do what we're told Forever getting cold Forever getting cold Forever getting cold Forever getting cold Aus Songtexte Mania