Letras
Hey, this is a story
Of a man
With a song
And we
Have each other
Been holding on
For so long
A fake transaction
Like puppets on strings
Its all just mirrors
And Smoke screens
We call it passion
Doesn't pay the rent
Living a double life
Feeling torn and spent
Change intermissions
Same cheap lies
They want the party
But won't pay the price
Hey, this is a story
Of a man
With a band
Who left one nest
For another
From the back
To the front
They call for you
Better not be late
Left empty handed
And full of regret
And wonder why?
We ain't making it yet
No point in asking
Nothing to be said
Change intermissions
Same cheap lies
They want the party
But won't pay the price
Change intermissions
Same cheap lies
They want the party
But won't pay the price